Joy by Lavady Oh the joy in a word or a glance in a name. Why does joy come with blame? We take and give yet only hoping to receive. Yup joy. The world is full of joyless pastures and while joy can be found and meaning abound. The truth of joy is simple and sweet, could you feel joy until we meet? Why are your eyes so bright and why do they bring joy to me every night? Why is the world asunder when all we need is not to plunder one another's Joy. How can we be and see, the look so bright, the chance so abundant with pride. The hugs so tight that all they seem to bring is joy. The world changing, the trees smaller yet with every step you take I experience joy. Why oh why is the light so bright that shines forever in your eyes and yet as wisdom besetting upon that little flavor ending place that couldn't be anything but pride. You are my joy and none could take your place, nor winds to blow me to waste. For frights and figh
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