I love life in general. In general - all is good, but the rest depends on you yourself.
I love my tiny mornings, when you hug me naked, kiss my lips. Love knowing you're happy.
Love our singing parrot, only our stuff that no one will ever see or know. I don't feel a personal need to run and screem of how I love all this. I just have it inside, for myself only.
Love learning what Wo ai ni is.
Every day is a step further, no matter how good it is already, stopping isn't an idea. Go.