Best Familyjoy Poems
I wonder why I think so much
Every car is just an ant scurrying through my vision
So helplessly small against humans
We are yet some of the smallest creatures to exist
A streetlight flashes by like a fish fleeing its predator
Always running to no great end
Paintings are a freedom for joy or sadness is ones own choice
Waterfalls are the torrent of emotions reeling inside every teenagers mind
Everyone expects certain things from us but we are only human
Songs are a lyrical version of what most dare not speak aloud
Silence is golden and that is true
Laughter is joy pouring out of our mouths in sound
Oft’ I look and tempest see
Though tranquil be the turne’d page’
For though there’s shelter in the lea
There’s naught but peril in the rage,
Though not an Asp there be to sight –
Her admonishments Medusa like,
And Man may flee and Man may fight
Yet petrified he be in spite,
But in that ever changing book
That’s not yet wrote its chapters,
There’s joy and magic in her look
And in the hearts she captures,
Thorough tempest and tranquility
A joy of love my daughter be.