a poem of joy

did i ever tell you, that  indeed did i write  
with sparkling mix of blue and some brilliant white  
 
a poem of joy  
a poem of joy  
 
it is now safe well hidden, behind a giant stone  
which covers a cave so dark, where light has never shone  
 
it contains all the secrets, of happiness and joy  
ye born with closed fists, with open you'll enjoy  
 
but that is not the secret, the poem it conatins  
that is quite exquisite, not easily obtained  
 
the poem's not a revelation, but a poem of joy  
think whatever of me, it's not a myth like troy  
 
i challenge you to write, your own poem of joy  
forget the ink and the pen, only heart you deploy  
 
go try now, boy