7: Joy

7: Joy

A Chapter by Apathy To Empathy

 Joy

I am laughing.

I am singing.

Squealing with glee,

Ever so joyfully.

 

I am dancing.

I am twirling.

Spinning with ecstasy,

Quite excitedly.

 

Joy runs through me,

Moving so quickly

At a fast sweet pace

Never falling out of place.

 

I am joy.

 


© 2009 Apathy To Empathy


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