Happy
Just a word to many
But once it is gone
It is so much more
Happy is the sunlight on your face
The wind in your hair
The hug of your favorite person
The sensation of being so full that you cannot possibly contain anymore
And once it is gone
There is nothing but empty
The memory remains but the feeling fades
And you yearn to have it back
Just a word to many
But once it is gone
It is so much more
Happy is the sunlight on your face
The wind in your hair
The hug of your favorite person
The sensation of being so full that you cannot possibly contain anymore
And once it is gone
There is nothing but empty
The memory remains but the feeling fades
And you yearn to have it back
-Katie Civitelli, 2019
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