You are the bright colored rainbow after the dark storm.
You are the thrill and excitement of riding a fast and winding roller coaster.
You are the smile on a toothless child's face after finding $1 under their pillow.
A child who believes in Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, and all magic.
You are also the mailman who comes rain or shine to deliver the mail.
You are the playful birds who chirp outside my window as the sun rises each morning.
You are the first bite into a warm and gooey chocolate chip cookie,
and the first sip of a Starbucks Caramel Macchiato.

However, you are not a calm wave crashing against the shore,
Or a flower growing peacefully in the garden.
You are not the quiet streets of the suburbs,
but you are the hustle and bustle of New York City.

You will always be the colorful rainbow after the dark and gloomy storm.