No matter what happens in my life, I will always be the one who is joyful no matter what. Everyone looks for joy in their life and whether or not they find it, is up to them .
Joyful like a day in summer, when nothing is due and you can just go to the lake, hit it up with friends on a boat, cookout on the lake shore like on the sunday afternoons senior year.
it was a joyful day as Jayne and I went for that walk. It was late summer and we walked through a park by the water. I’m secretly in love with Jayne but she doesn’t know it.
Eastery, pretty girls, stuff like that. Sundresses. But it’s such a fake word. I hate that word. It’s metallic and insincere, and it always reminds me of… church, things like that, that always have good intentions but end up being unpleasant. An advent wreath we had when I was young, that said ‘J O Y’.
I am always joyfull when I think of that time, that place. It always give my heart the ecsticy it needs to beat. The warmth of the sun, the smiles of those around me. YEs, that was heaven. If i could be there, and only there, with you, that is the only thing i need.
happiness and full of joy. joyful is a word that I often associate with religion and that’s where I see it most often. I consider it a feminine word, however I don’t especially know why. Joyful has a nice ring to it, and one could associate it with bells.
the feeling that everyone wants to feel. I love feeling joyful! its the best feeling in the world. I hopes everyone was joyful and didnt have any problems. The world would be peaceful.
Joyful is what I am not lately. They are trying to cut out our marching band. Its hard to be joyful. But when I am joyful everyone around me is also joyful. But now I am not joyful and so neither is anyone. But you should be joyful no matter what.
I had met her on a subway. I fell in love with her at first sight – no, first glance. Our eyes met. I had asked her for the time. She spat in my face and said she doesn’t talk to Italians.
joyful be the heart that is happy to live. Happy to see the sun drenched by the gale and the earth parched by the sun. Happy to see a baby born and a man return to the earth.
the way i would feel if my brother came back to life!!!! He left this world and me behind at his own will. The joy i would feel would be amazing if he came back to me. that all i can think about when i hear that word is his face.
I am NOT joyful. Maybe if I were to be treated like my age, making me capable of making my own decisions then I’d be joyful but I’m NOT. Maybe if it were August 24 I’d be joyful, but I’m NOT.
Today I am pretty joyful, I guess. I am kind of stressed though! The play is tonight and I am freaking outttt!! But overall, I think it will be really exciting and hopefully it will turn out to be awesome!!! I need to write my poems for the literary magazine.
Christmastime is a joyful time. I enjoy the lights, the food, and the time spent with family. X-days at school are more joyful compared to Y-days, in my opinion. I like to be joyful. Have a joyful day people!
I am joyful for nothing these days. Despite success in almost all areas of my life, none of these have brought true satisfaction. I remain hungry to find that one event or person or idea that will lead to a more fulfilled existence. I got into college, have fantastic scores, and have friends; yet for some reason there is no joy. Joyful.
full, fat with excitement and pleasure. it’s the birds so loud in the morning that you might explode, the cake so sweet, the kisses wet and deafening that make it extreme in it’s fullness. no more, no more! there’s too much joy, couldn’t have another bite of joy, all set on the joy. never want to see joy again . . .
The moment of that i look into my loves face when the sun rises in the morning. the thought of sitting with her throughout the years. the tiny moments when her lips brushes mine, when the sky opens up and the sun shines on her face, and when her feather like touches graze mine. she makes the smi
joyful we adore the god of glory lord of love hearts unfold like flowers befor eyou something ot the sun above dry the blah of sin and sadness drive the dark of doubt away giver of immortal gladness fill us with the light of day
Oh what a joyful morning. The birds are singing,the sun is shining and my love waits for me. How joyful life has been since meeting him. My heart so full of happiness to see his face each day.
not me, i hope i can find it , life might be but i have no ideal how , thios is shitty,means happy , colourful , means a life taht’s not min e, means a dream i wana fulfil
means everythign im after but cant get , this is so bad
I feel joy surging in my head, in my heart. The prayer keeps me string in my heart, even as the storm lashes around me. As it gutters and dies, it leaves me behind, dead in all but name.
I want to be dead. Sorry for putting this here, but I want to be dead. I look at the joyful people in the public gatherings i do so joyfully attend. So, so joyfully. Good thing no one can look inside my head, oh, their faces when I tell them; I want to be dead.
It is the state when you are happy. Really it is something everyone is striving for. It might be different things for different people but basically it comes from within is, whatever be the outside stimulus.
I feel joyful when I am carefree. Joyful means letting the wind flow through your hair and caress your face. Joyful is a constant state of being, it’s a lens through which we can view life’s unpredictabilities. I am joyful therefore I project joy onto others. It is a blessing to share, a way of life to spread.
Alex felt like flying. Her boyfriend, Jack, has finally asked her to marry him…there could be no other reason for her to be joyful. She slept with a smile on her face, and then woke up with butterflies in her stomach, concluded by a big grin. Truly, she couldn’t be even more happier.
I had just finished my exam. We were going up North the next day. We drove. We talked. We held hands. We watched a movie on a roof. Under the stars. At night. It was joy. Then it stopped. But, while it lasted, it was joy.
Joyful is a state of being glad. It will make you smile. Because of it, you’re gonna think of rolling on the grass and laughing out loud. It is a happiness that endows everyone with peace during its moment.
No matter what happens in my life, I will always be the one who is joyful no matter what. Everyone looks for joy in their life and whether or not they find it, is up to them .
love my life i smile everyday when i wake up. love family friends life, smile.
Joyful like a day in summer, when nothing is due and you can just go to the lake, hit it up with friends on a boat, cookout on the lake shore like on the sunday afternoons senior year.
it was a joyful day as Jayne and I went for that walk. It was late summer and we walked through a park by the water. I’m secretly in love with Jayne but she doesn’t know it.
Tears streamed down my cheeks, slipping in between the dimples of my smile. Bittersweet tear drops, crying for the joy of it all.
joyful to be joyful again. there is joy in rain, joy in snow, joy in the warm sun, joy in fog, joy in a breezy day, joy in a humid day. joyful..
Eastery, pretty girls, stuff like that. Sundresses. But it’s such a fake word. I hate that word. It’s metallic and insincere, and it always reminds me of… church, things like that, that always have good intentions but end up being unpleasant. An advent wreath we had when I was young, that said ‘J O Y’.
I am always joyfull when I think of that time, that place. It always give my heart the ecsticy it needs to beat. The warmth of the sun, the smiles of those around me. YEs, that was heaven. If i could be there, and only there, with you, that is the only thing i need.
Joyful I feel when your eyes ligHtup like microwave lights . I fight ti
he makes my heart glad. his eyes like half moons. his gummy smile. baby soft skin, oh so smooth. i’m his mother. joyful!
oh i’m so happy lalalalalalalala. i often like to skip around the garden. oh how i love to frolic.
happiness and full of joy. joyful is a word that I often associate with religion and that’s where I see it most often. I consider it a feminine word, however I don’t especially know why. Joyful has a nice ring to it, and one could associate it with bells.
the feeling that everyone wants to feel. I love feeling joyful! its the best feeling in the world. I hopes everyone was joyful and didnt have any problems. The world would be peaceful.
let me run
let me sit
let me soak in all that is around me
let me fly
let me touch the stars
let me be myself
let me, above all else
let me be joyful
Joyful is what I am not lately. They are trying to cut out our marching band. Its hard to be joyful. But when I am joyful everyone around me is also joyful. But now I am not joyful and so neither is anyone. But you should be joyful no matter what.
I had met her on a subway. I fell in love with her at first sight – no, first glance. Our eyes met. I had asked her for the time. She spat in my face and said she doesn’t talk to Italians.
I’m Jewish. C’est la vie.
joyful be the heart that is happy to live. Happy to see the sun drenched by the gale and the earth parched by the sun. Happy to see a baby born and a man return to the earth.
the way i would feel if my brother came back to life!!!! He left this world and me behind at his own will. The joy i would feel would be amazing if he came back to me. that all i can think about when i hear that word is his face.
I am NOT joyful. Maybe if I were to be treated like my age, making me capable of making my own decisions then I’d be joyful but I’m NOT. Maybe if it were August 24 I’d be joyful, but I’m NOT.
Today I am pretty joyful, I guess. I am kind of stressed though! The play is tonight and I am freaking outttt!! But overall, I think it will be really exciting and hopefully it will turn out to be awesome!!! I need to write my poems for the literary magazine.
Mihael
Christmastime is a joyful time. I enjoy the lights, the food, and the time spent with family. X-days at school are more joyful compared to Y-days, in my opinion. I like to be joyful. Have a joyful day people!
I am joyful for nothing these days. Despite success in almost all areas of my life, none of these have brought true satisfaction. I remain hungry to find that one event or person or idea that will lead to a more fulfilled existence. I got into college, have fantastic scores, and have friends; yet for some reason there is no joy. Joyful.
full, fat with excitement and pleasure. it’s the birds so loud in the morning that you might explode, the cake so sweet, the kisses wet and deafening that make it extreme in it’s fullness. no more, no more! there’s too much joy, couldn’t have another bite of joy, all set on the joy. never want to see joy again . . .
I skipped. I can’t remember the last time I lost control of my feet. I want to keep riding it but last time I skipped I twisted my ankle.
The moment of that i look into my loves face when the sun rises in the morning. the thought of sitting with her throughout the years. the tiny moments when her lips brushes mine, when the sky opens up and the sun shines on her face, and when her feather like touches graze mine. she makes the smi
joyful we adore the god of glory lord of love hearts unfold like flowers befor eyou something ot the sun above dry the blah of sin and sadness drive the dark of doubt away giver of immortal gladness fill us with the light of day
being myself, happy nothing to worry about
Oh what a joyful morning. The birds are singing,the sun is shining and my love waits for me. How joyful life has been since meeting him. My heart so full of happiness to see his face each day.
not me, i hope i can find it , life might be but i have no ideal how , thios is shitty,means happy , colourful , means a life taht’s not min e, means a dream i wana fulfil
means everythign im after but cant get , this is so bad
I feel joy surging in my head, in my heart. The prayer keeps me string in my heart, even as the storm lashes around me. As it gutters and dies, it leaves me behind, dead in all but name.
I want to be dead. Sorry for putting this here, but I want to be dead. I look at the joyful people in the public gatherings i do so joyfully attend. So, so joyfully. Good thing no one can look inside my head, oh, their faces when I tell them; I want to be dead.
It is the state when you are happy. Really it is something everyone is striving for. It might be different things for different people but basically it comes from within is, whatever be the outside stimulus.
Hah joyful joyful we adore you. What a load of crock. If there was ever an inept word it might be under the banner joyful. Full of joy. Full of it…
Joyroiders being joyful now that I could buy.
i am in the throws of joy. Excited to be alive . Branded as a joyous fool and loving it.Joy boy toy in life thats the key joyfull…..
I feel joyful when I am carefree. Joyful means letting the wind flow through your hair and caress your face. Joyful is a constant state of being, it’s a lens through which we can view life’s unpredictabilities. I am joyful therefore I project joy onto others. It is a blessing to share, a way of life to spread.
what a joyful day…the day I ate the red apple in my grannys garden. still a pradise in my thoughts.
Alex felt like flying. Her boyfriend, Jack, has finally asked her to marry him…there could be no other reason for her to be joyful. She slept with a smile on her face, and then woke up with butterflies in her stomach, concluded by a big grin. Truly, she couldn’t be even more happier.
I had just finished my exam. We were going up North the next day. We drove. We talked. We held hands. We watched a movie on a roof. Under the stars. At night. It was joy. Then it stopped. But, while it lasted, it was joy.
Joyful is a state of being glad. It will make you smile. Because of it, you’re gonna think of rolling on the grass and laughing out loud. It is a happiness that endows everyone with peace during its moment.