That One Word
The One Word That Makes Yourself Know That Everything Is Alright
It comes and goes
So many shapes so many sizes
All in different forms
It's like seeing a rainbow the first time
Your first real Christmas
Learning to ride your bike
Accomplishing something hard
Graduating from school
Being able say I did it
You know that word
It's at the tip of the tongue
It's that whatchamacallit
That thing that makes your face brighten up
Oh yea that's what it's called
A smile no wait happiness
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