Joy

Joy Walking under bridges Running through trees Trying not to think Looking at short-cleaned grass Hearing the chat of Sarah and leena But listening to something else Entering the world of rhythm To the world of music Running with my hair all bouncing Screaming from joy Pretending to defeat the sun Dancing from amusement What is it that happened to me? Can this joy be my daily visitor? Will it last in my eternity? Will it be there in my dark alley? In my lonely spot But it has lasted for a speak of minutes Compared to 14 years of my life I want this joy I want it unquestionably!