Inspiration

Poem, Ruby Yuan

Joy us the first sunshine yellow and shining.

Joy sounds like wind chime, gently and strong, throughout my childhood play at the garden.

It smells like my grandparents homemade pizza, even it’s always very thickness, but come with the love and care.

Joy looks like a sunshine shines on my face, I saw the hope and warm.

Enjoy the power and the imagination getting into my brain.

Joy feels like my mom knocking the door bring me out of the disappoint.