Pure joy is a wonderfull feeling,
Knowing that in that moment nothing else matters,
But the excelleration of your very soul.
Deep within you it penitrates,
Making every cell seem to throb,
With it's unyeilding pure energy.
You want to scream, laugh, and cry,
All in the same miniscule moment,
But that would never satisfy it's hunger.
Joy consumes you and makes you whole,
For the first time in what could be,
A seemingly lifetime of sorrow.
In a world where sorrow and pain rule us,
Joy is needed and shall be found.
It is with us in every footstep and in every word.
It just waits to be found.
Author notes
For Contest: R o s e B l o s s o m 1 0 0 "Don't die live life"
A contest entry
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Comments
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A great write.
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Great write. You really personified joy in this poem and it is a wonderful thing you have penned. Thank you for entering and best luck in the contest.
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good job I thought it was very cute best of luck.
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