|
|
The Ultimate Gift
When you see uncontrollable joy shinning on a person’s face,
You’re seeing them without their make-up without their emotions nailed in place.
It’s an unusual glimpse past a more stoic facade,
That shows them at a time when they’re happy and unafraid.
If only we could bottle that feeling to open when we need a lift,
We would undoubtedly have the ultimate of any humanly gift.
For it matters not the reason to be consumed by joy so sweet,
But, the fact that we can be so happy in a world that can be so bleak.
JRS © 7-28-99
The "Okie" Poet
All poems copyrighted
ã1997-... Spring Creations
The "Okie" Poet
All Rights Reserved
|
||