Happy Joy
Happy calls to me
As joy comes to be
Happy joy now frees
Charming thoughts I see
A play upon light
As thrills spring new sights
A sparkling rhyme comes
Verses as words sum
A strange melody
Sculpts new memory
A touch of fond times
As muse hurls fond chimes
A primal play here
As good writes endear
A writer must write
When strange muse recites
A way beyond then
Accords where and when
A touch most discrete
Yet so incomplete_!
Happy joy now grooms
A lovely warm room
Happy leans on me
Joy funds chemistry
Leon Enriquez
02 April 2015
Singapore
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