Joy
Joy is what I get when I see the smile on your face.
It's the happiness of parents holding their newborn child.
The laughter at a family gathering.
Joy is something wonderful.
The most Joy of all is when the telephone rings and it's
you reminding me how much Joy I bring you.
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