Joy Now
Joy comes to mind
To help us see
The touch of love
In mystery.
Joy shapes in kind
To hurl a fit
With charms of love
That streams fond wit.
Joy speaks in signs
To flood a feel
That tells of love
In touch that heals.
Leon Enriquez
11 March 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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