She brings joy in little effervescent bubbles of fizz.
Tickling our hearts.
We fall about the place; laughter spontaneously combusts into a heap on the floor.
Our stomach crunches burn. Her light beams ear to ear. Spreading over a meadow of wild flowers.
Do you think she knows?
We know. Her happy heart runs and jumps. Arms wide open. A glory to behold.
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