Joy

Joy-        tastes like the smell of rain right before a family barbeque or the taste of fresh and sour soup made just for me on my birthday

                Is the color Flaming Magenta. Bright and exciting. Jumping out of whatever it encompasses

                Is having a dog like Korvell, my small black lab that greets me at my backdoor every time I come home. The only dog I’ve been able to dance with.

                Joy feels like a warm bubble bath with jets in the tub

                It is the personality President Thomas S. Monson.

                A light crash of the ocean over a young family enjoying the waves at the beach, the seagulls cry as the sun dances across the skin.