Sometimes happiness feels for me as a cloud. Particles of water in the sky, grouping and ungrouping in clouds, fighting with gravity and wind. I can watch clouds for hours. How they float, flow, fight, tumble, roll and ... - there must be more.
Happiness never feels for me as a destination. To set a goal and archieve it.
I guess happiness is a balance thing. Feeling being in balance, however short the moment in time is.
P.S. On days like this I like listening to songs like: esta.