The joy inside our hearts escapes,
With a smile, a moment's joy.
Sorrows get blown by the jolly winds,
Away from a lonesome boy.
The vibrant sky, with birds flying high,
Makes the boy happy inside.
But for no reason, he himself thought,
Joy had not always been his helping guide.
The path of joy seems attractive,
With all those smiling faces.
But the cost to he paid, for joy
Is like entering a thousand mazes.
The boy knows, everything about joy,
The real truth behind it.
So he moves with true happiness in his heart,
Gained only by his noble deeds.
(Written- December 2013)
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Poetry"Cause if you see every passing day, In your stubborn usual way. How can the sunshine touch your heart?" . . . A small collection of random poems I've written over the years. Some trace back to my middle school days so, hopefully, you'd understand...
