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Joy

Joy Love is in the air and today brings the sunshine; The clouds spread apart before my eyes, revealing paradise. In just a moment I will begin a new life; Heaven is full of love and oh so good, that I can tell no lie. Joy is found everywhere. It can even be found, when needed, in the darkest of places. Somehow I was able to find joy, In those days when my life was being wasted. And now I have risen up on giant eagle wings; I have flown high above the world, upon this huge beast. I have been carried up and away into the sky; All it took to reach this beautiful place was my sacrifice. Now in joy I am found, surrounded by light; In those darkest of times I doubted, but now I am found. Upon a cloud I sit with an angel at my side; She speaks of love, life and magic And I simply smile, because she is so profound. I used to believe joy was only falling in love on Earth; But now I am above you, all I can see everything, for what it is worth. In this new world of beauty, peace and love; I have found my worth at last and they tell me my heart is good. I may not always say the sweetest things; But the things they say are sweet to me. So who am I to question this place? When the love radiates from every face that I see. No longer those confused faces, down there in your land; No longer confusion reigns…now I understand. No longer together with those I loved down there; But they will join me in their own time, So I will be patient and will always care. In peace I am found, happy on the inside; Guardian angels relax in the sunlight and I have all the time. No need to worry about what will happen in the future; I can see it, it is beautiful…this is my happily ever after. (C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

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