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rejoice
I feel joy
when the cool sky
touches the warm earth
I do not have the power
to make it rain but
I feel joy to see
the dewdrops
smiling on the petals
I don't have the power
to fly but I feel joy
seeing a flying heron
I feel joy when the moon
sees it's existence
in the oceanic mirror
The stars are not visible
in the jungle of concrete
but I feel rejoice
when those little dots of light
sometimes shine in the aura
I am quite an introvert
but I feel happy
when one’s delicate smile
forces me to smile
I feel joy
when magical white shadows
give happiness even
in the chaos of blue life
I feel joy
when i see tiny button nose
with magical watery eyes
and pinky smile of baby
I feel joy
when a childhood touches
the ocher sky
while sitting on a swing...
when the cool sky
touches the warm earth
I do not have the power
to make it rain but
I feel joy to see
the dewdrops
smiling on the petals
I don't have the power
to fly but I feel joy
seeing a flying heron
I feel joy when the moon
sees it's existence
in the oceanic mirror
The stars are not visible
in the jungle of concrete
but I feel rejoice
when those little dots of light
sometimes shine in the aura
I am quite an introvert
but I feel happy
when one’s delicate smile
forces me to smile
I feel joy
when magical white shadows
give happiness even
in the chaos of blue life
I feel joy
when i see tiny button nose
with magical watery eyes
and pinky smile of baby
I feel joy
when a childhood touches
the ocher sky
while sitting on a swing...
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