Tears of Joy

There is a quiet joy that brings the eye to bear the heart's release ~ insolvent ploy that asks not for its share! Abundant feeling, when regress seems all is lost to fare, the heart swells up, the eye does cup and tears brim with affair! Oh joy, what silent gate thee keep that I not know you're there, when certain only seems disrupt you pull me through with flair! As still the echo's disbelief seem common following's scare your blessing flows from out some deep envision . . . prompting cheer!