Sometimes Joy – A Poem


Joy comes

In a form

You never accept

In a little one’s smile

In pen and paper

The smell of fresh paint

Or that of a new book

Evoking feelings

That provoke smiles

Joy comes

When you least expect

It also comes

When you most expect it too

When you go out and reach for it

When you meet it half way

It WILL find you


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