Joy was a very strange teddy bear. Joy by name and joyous by nature, her owner said. She had one ear missing, but that didn’t stop her smiling. Someone had scribbled on her paw in biro, but that didn’t stop her smiling either.
Joy was her name and joy she was going to be, even if it killed her.
It’s summer so i’m joyous. The warm rays, the lake trips, late night beach trips. It’s such a wonderful and joyous thing. It puts a smile on my face and a tint on my skin
Marissa
joyous rejoice
stress test rest
depress
joy
study test test
soon we’ll be lawyers,
join us
joyous stress
test rest
stress
Joyous, is s feeling that wells up from a deep place inside, It cannot be bound to circumstance on superficial medium as there is much in life that can rob happines, but not too joy, it is a difficult commodity, but is it really a commodity or a gift. I’m not sure, but I need it.
Janice Whyne
i don’t know quite how to explain the word without writing a bunch of other less interesting adjectives, so i just stumble through life and hope i experience it instead.
corinna
I felt joyous upon getting the news. It was like a new world was opening up to me, a new window to look out of, a new door to open. I look down, and I smile. I can’t wait. I can’t wait to share my treasure with the entire world. Can’t wait till my treasure becomes unrevealed. I’m pregnant.
Pinkandhideious
joy is joyous joyless jon wish joy being the being entire
joy is entirely from within i am the architect and the artist
painting the canvas entirely with red and heat
here we are then then then because i am aroused for this or that
i think i am entirely withdrawn now no part of me genuine now its untrue
the spectator in me is joyous the leader is toying with suicide the leader is toying with becoming a god he is joying a ploy the joy joy the joy joy joy the joy the joy i am entirely what i am and then i am not that i am joy i am hate i am joy i am love i am what i am how i am now i am this i am how i feel i am how i thin i am how i sit and sin
i am the slight ache and the crippling pain we are joy is and i am the universe contains joy what we call good but we do not wish to die yet is there any difference from life we do not live life fully so i believe most wont die death fully and joy of joys, my joy who is my joy the greatest joy the spectator the greatest joy of the architect and the artist to create entirely and forget to create then destroy the vacillation of joy and the contrast that keeps it alive.
joy is a very rare feeli g to be able to have..some people may think they have felt it but its just an illusion..joy has to be earned you cant expect it to look for u u look for joy.
aneela
“Will I ever be joyous again?” Steven wondered as his sad soul shriveled, seriously stung both by Sarah’s sourly sagacious sarcasm and Veronica’s viruliferous volcanoes of vicious verbal venom.
thazwuut
Acres of warehouses were pregnant with memorial tat created by the demon seed of slave labour in the far flung reaches of the fallen empire, ready to line the pockets of the enterprising minds who saw this with acumen rather than the sentiment of a weak mind. Many were the souls who bought into it, ready for the joyous day and celebration when the baby arrived. As it turned out though, the street parties were not so joyous after all~ somehow the media had made an error in the transmission frequency and the reptilian nature of the royal baby was broadcast for all to see, it’s parasitic tongue darting wildly as it struggled to breathe in the earths atmosphere.
happy fields of grain blow back and forth in an icy breeze. a woman walks along a hedgerow with a flower in her hand. The land is a frozen wonder. this is a dream…
Jack
I am joyous. It has been a while since I have felt this way. You were pulling me down, not letting me spring up into my true existance. All the time I spent down I was miserable, seeing no point to life if I couldn’t achieve anything I wanted to too. And then finally you let go, shrunk back into nothingness, and I was on my feet again.
They said it was a day in which I should be particularly joyous – but too many things were chafing at me, exposing the raw, blistered part of my brain that was moderately used for dreaming. Yes, the rainbow flags were billowing this morning in California, but in Greece, the camps were set up, and the smog from the adjacent cities were blowing in to paint dust on the tear-stained faces of citizens who simply wanted a body that fit them.
Belinda Roddie
“I beg your indulgence.” my father began, rising to his feet. “But how often are we all together without war banging at our door?” The crowd murmured their accordance and I forced my lips to curve upward in a smile. “And not only is my son and heir present with us tonight but so is my daughter, the Lady Ysabel, only recently returned from her studies at the Juvernan Tower.” he paused to offer me a smile, which I returned, genuinely this time. I was happy to be home. “And also with us this evening, is my ward and future daughter-in-law, the Lady Morgana.” My smile fell away, though my expression went unnoticed by all saw one as my father raised his goblet high. “So I propose a toast. To the future Cairnweyr!”
“The future of Cairnweyr!”
Such an occasion was usually a cause for celebration. But today, it was weighed down by a sense of unusual dread, of anger and fear…
The people had a new King, but he was a madman..
and so a joyous occasion was it not, obviously
Cat
Joyous seems to me like the kind of thing people strive for, but rarely achieve because it of its temporary nature. Joy floods your heart, and sometimes joy tears down your soul. Either way it limits your span of happiness, one way or the other. Pure joy can only be described by the person experiencing it, otherwise it ceases to exist in the same way to someone else.
Natalie Wiggins
The times that were effortless were the ones she loved most her heart beating like the wings of a dove in flight. She never knew that the rush of the thermals underneath her wings could feel so full, so invigorating, or so alive.
Serenity Way
my mother on my birthday. the first one, that is. I have alot of joys, im at that point where my joys are altering and some are taking too long to come into my life, therefore it seems almost as if my joys are nonexistent, but just like my mom on the day i was born, my joys will one day amount.
kalvin cavaco
my mother on my birthday. the first one, that is. I have alot of joys, im at that point where my joys are altering and some are taking too long to come into my life, therefore it seems almost as if my joys are nonexistent, but just like my mom on the day i was born, my joys will one day amount.
kalvin cavaco
So wonderful. He walked towards me with a bounce in his step. I had never thought to see him again but here he was still in uniform but what a joyous sight. I ran to hug him my wonderful, beautiful son.
Pamela Darling
So wonderful. He walked towards me with a bounce in his step. I had never thought to see him again but here he was still in uniform but what a joyous sight.
pamela smith
Being joyous, is being in his arms. When he asked me to marry him, I felt nothing but joy. It was like when I told him I wanted to be his girlfriend. The look in his eyes It softened, and He smiled. Now when I close my eyes, all I see is that smile,
Grace
She had finally left that home behind, finally left the squabbling that was her mother’s daily exisistence, it seemed. She was free. She was on her own, and she was her own master, and a smile came over her face as she exulted in the simple and wonderful matter that was her freedom. She was free, and it was joyous.
Lynna
The news is good, said the eagle.
Fish are biting in the bay, I overheard.
If we beat the fisherman,
we get a meal, be assured.
Must be mindful, must be quick
If our species is to stick.
Bright faces, light eyes. Careless minds, busy hands. One step, one slip from misery. Mindless workings.
Renee
My beloved you have given me the most joyous moments of my life. Regardless of what may be right or wrong you have stepped in and brought sunshine to an otherwise very dreary landscape. God bless you my darling.
Grandma opened the door with a joyous expression on her face. “Welcome Kate! Welcome Bill! Welcome Sandy, Josh and Lilly! Come in, come in, come in! Thanksgiving dinner is almost ready, I can’t wait to spend it with you all.”
We followed her into the house, delicious aromas filling the air.
It was a joyous occasion. The luminaries shone in the dusk, and the newly married couple danced as though they would never live to see another day. Their families stood around them, shouting congratulations and happy wishes, but they heard neither over the sound of their love for each other.
I should be happy. Everyone says I should. But when you feel nothing and the world around you just feels like a disjointed, dissociation of who you are, you tend to forget what it was that made you happy in the first place.
Jeremiah Jaster
What a day this had been. Her only daughter off and married. ‘Til death do they part. Her daughter was happy, everyone was. Yet tears came to her mothers eyes as they drove off, she was happy for her, joyous even, but to let go of your little girl is a hard task.
Texas weather hasn’t always been joyous, or celebrative, or even mediocre. The blistering heat isn’t always the most welcome, either. But after driving all over Dallas delivering free meals to children, the sweat from this horrible heat feels good. It’s enough.
Katie
It is a gift to know how to be joyous–to find delight in small moments each day.
I am joyous when I talk to new people and learn about their lives. I am joyous when I see a rainbow–which is rare. I am joyous when I drink iced green tea and then when the caffeine keeps us, I try to be joyous in the night.
Robin
A prevalent concept in Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World is that true joy and happiness can not exist without the experience of true sadness and loss. So in a society where the peace and order is kept with the maintained satisfaction of superficial human wants and desires, the people are therefore bereft of ever having true happiness.
Joyous. What a happy word.
Joy was a very strange teddy bear. Joy by name and joyous by nature, her owner said. She had one ear missing, but that didn’t stop her smiling. Someone had scribbled on her paw in biro, but that didn’t stop her smiling either.
Joy was her name and joy she was going to be, even if it killed her.
It’s summer so i’m joyous. The warm rays, the lake trips, late night beach trips. It’s such a wonderful and joyous thing. It puts a smile on my face and a tint on my skin
joyous rejoice
stress test rest
depress
joy
study test test
soon we’ll be lawyers,
join us
joyous stress
test rest
stress
Joyous, is s feeling that wells up from a deep place inside, It cannot be bound to circumstance on superficial medium as there is much in life that can rob happines, but not too joy, it is a difficult commodity, but is it really a commodity or a gift. I’m not sure, but I need it.
i don’t know quite how to explain the word without writing a bunch of other less interesting adjectives, so i just stumble through life and hope i experience it instead.
I felt joyous upon getting the news. It was like a new world was opening up to me, a new window to look out of, a new door to open. I look down, and I smile. I can’t wait. I can’t wait to share my treasure with the entire world. Can’t wait till my treasure becomes unrevealed. I’m pregnant.
joy is joyous joyless jon wish joy being the being entire
joy is entirely from within i am the architect and the artist
painting the canvas entirely with red and heat
here we are then then then because i am aroused for this or that
i think i am entirely withdrawn now no part of me genuine now its untrue
the spectator in me is joyous the leader is toying with suicide the leader is toying with becoming a god he is joying a ploy the joy joy the joy joy joy the joy the joy i am entirely what i am and then i am not that i am joy i am hate i am joy i am love i am what i am how i am now i am this i am how i feel i am how i thin i am how i sit and sin
i am the slight ache and the crippling pain we are joy is and i am the universe contains joy what we call good but we do not wish to die yet is there any difference from life we do not live life fully so i believe most wont die death fully and joy of joys, my joy who is my joy the greatest joy the spectator the greatest joy of the architect and the artist to create entirely and forget to create then destroy the vacillation of joy and the contrast that keeps it alive.
On the brink. I’m breathless. I smell summer breathing out.
i am ajoyous person infact the most of all bcoz i m god and i cant but be joyous.and do u want to be joyous too .well its easy ,just be.
Oh joyous day
When sun is stronger than the rain
And stars hide under clouds
Oh enchanting life
When we forget our manners
But remember how to watch
Without our eyes
joy is a very rare feeli g to be able to have..some people may think they have felt it but its just an illusion..joy has to be earned you cant expect it to look for u u look for joy.
“Will I ever be joyous again?” Steven wondered as his sad soul shriveled, seriously stung both by Sarah’s sourly sagacious sarcasm and Veronica’s viruliferous volcanoes of vicious verbal venom.
Acres of warehouses were pregnant with memorial tat created by the demon seed of slave labour in the far flung reaches of the fallen empire, ready to line the pockets of the enterprising minds who saw this with acumen rather than the sentiment of a weak mind. Many were the souls who bought into it, ready for the joyous day and celebration when the baby arrived. As it turned out though, the street parties were not so joyous after all~ somehow the media had made an error in the transmission frequency and the reptilian nature of the royal baby was broadcast for all to see, it’s parasitic tongue darting wildly as it struggled to breathe in the earths atmosphere.
abomanation
Scream as loud as you can
skip through the grass
smile as much as possible
laugh as hard as you can
and be joyous
happy fields of grain blow back and forth in an icy breeze. a woman walks along a hedgerow with a flower in her hand. The land is a frozen wonder. this is a dream…
I am joyous. It has been a while since I have felt this way. You were pulling me down, not letting me spring up into my true existance. All the time I spent down I was miserable, seeing no point to life if I couldn’t achieve anything I wanted to too. And then finally you let go, shrunk back into nothingness, and I was on my feet again.
They said it was a day in which I should be particularly joyous – but too many things were chafing at me, exposing the raw, blistered part of my brain that was moderately used for dreaming. Yes, the rainbow flags were billowing this morning in California, but in Greece, the camps were set up, and the smog from the adjacent cities were blowing in to paint dust on the tear-stained faces of citizens who simply wanted a body that fit them.
“I beg your indulgence.” my father began, rising to his feet. “But how often are we all together without war banging at our door?” The crowd murmured their accordance and I forced my lips to curve upward in a smile. “And not only is my son and heir present with us tonight but so is my daughter, the Lady Ysabel, only recently returned from her studies at the Juvernan Tower.” he paused to offer me a smile, which I returned, genuinely this time. I was happy to be home. “And also with us this evening, is my ward and future daughter-in-law, the Lady Morgana.” My smile fell away, though my expression went unnoticed by all saw one as my father raised his goblet high. “So I propose a toast. To the future Cairnweyr!”
“The future of Cairnweyr!”
Such an occasion was usually a cause for celebration. But today, it was weighed down by a sense of unusual dread, of anger and fear…
The people had a new King, but he was a madman..
and so a joyous occasion was it not, obviously
Joyous seems to me like the kind of thing people strive for, but rarely achieve because it of its temporary nature. Joy floods your heart, and sometimes joy tears down your soul. Either way it limits your span of happiness, one way or the other. Pure joy can only be described by the person experiencing it, otherwise it ceases to exist in the same way to someone else.
The times that were effortless were the ones she loved most her heart beating like the wings of a dove in flight. She never knew that the rush of the thermals underneath her wings could feel so full, so invigorating, or so alive.
my mother on my birthday. the first one, that is. I have alot of joys, im at that point where my joys are altering and some are taking too long to come into my life, therefore it seems almost as if my joys are nonexistent, but just like my mom on the day i was born, my joys will one day amount.
my mother on my birthday. the first one, that is. I have alot of joys, im at that point where my joys are altering and some are taking too long to come into my life, therefore it seems almost as if my joys are nonexistent, but just like my mom on the day i was born, my joys will one day amount.
So wonderful. He walked towards me with a bounce in his step. I had never thought to see him again but here he was still in uniform but what a joyous sight. I ran to hug him my wonderful, beautiful son.
So wonderful. He walked towards me with a bounce in his step. I had never thought to see him again but here he was still in uniform but what a joyous sight.
Being joyous, is being in his arms. When he asked me to marry him, I felt nothing but joy. It was like when I told him I wanted to be his girlfriend. The look in his eyes It softened, and He smiled. Now when I close my eyes, all I see is that smile,
She had finally left that home behind, finally left the squabbling that was her mother’s daily exisistence, it seemed. She was free. She was on her own, and she was her own master, and a smile came over her face as she exulted in the simple and wonderful matter that was her freedom. She was free, and it was joyous.
The news is good, said the eagle.
Fish are biting in the bay, I overheard.
If we beat the fisherman,
we get a meal, be assured.
Must be mindful, must be quick
If our species is to stick.
Bright faces, light eyes. Careless minds, busy hands. One step, one slip from misery. Mindless workings.
My beloved you have given me the most joyous moments of my life. Regardless of what may be right or wrong you have stepped in and brought sunshine to an otherwise very dreary landscape. God bless you my darling.
Grandma opened the door with a joyous expression on her face. “Welcome Kate! Welcome Bill! Welcome Sandy, Josh and Lilly! Come in, come in, come in! Thanksgiving dinner is almost ready, I can’t wait to spend it with you all.”
We followed her into the house, delicious aromas filling the air.
What a joyous eve it is today,
A celebration of feasting and presents,
Christmas time is always a merry time.
This joyous occasion comes once a year,
In december the end of the year,
It was a joyous occasion. The luminaries shone in the dusk, and the newly married couple danced as though they would never live to see another day. Their families stood around them, shouting congratulations and happy wishes, but they heard neither over the sound of their love for each other.
I should be happy. Everyone says I should. But when you feel nothing and the world around you just feels like a disjointed, dissociation of who you are, you tend to forget what it was that made you happy in the first place.
What a day this had been. Her only daughter off and married. ‘Til death do they part. Her daughter was happy, everyone was. Yet tears came to her mothers eyes as they drove off, she was happy for her, joyous even, but to let go of your little girl is a hard task.
Texas weather hasn’t always been joyous, or celebrative, or even mediocre. The blistering heat isn’t always the most welcome, either. But after driving all over Dallas delivering free meals to children, the sweat from this horrible heat feels good. It’s enough.
It is a gift to know how to be joyous–to find delight in small moments each day.
I am joyous when I talk to new people and learn about their lives. I am joyous when I see a rainbow–which is rare. I am joyous when I drink iced green tea and then when the caffeine keeps us, I try to be joyous in the night.
A prevalent concept in Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World is that true joy and happiness can not exist without the experience of true sadness and loss. So in a society where the peace and order is kept with the maintained satisfaction of superficial human wants and desires, the people are therefore bereft of ever having true happiness.