Joy
Joy can bring one to their knees, like big yellow bumble bees.
It may even give you chills, along with many big thrills.
Pink roses are the perfect gift, they give me a great lift.
I want joy everyday, to go with me on my way.
Date Written:7/22/2022
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2022
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