The Joys of My Life
I once thought I was a renaissance man
Who needed sophistication in my plan.
Joy seemed to reside on the highest bar
One day I unexpectedly tooted and felt pure delight
And I realized joy is free and right there in plain sight.
Copyright © Mark W. | Year Posted 2025
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