Call it what you will, my friend,
This glowing exhilaration inside my heart
Plucking the pizzicato strings of myself
Exploding, making me feel, oh so, insatiably happy
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Being yourself, like playing your music on the violin of life in your own fashion, is such joyful wonder. Great poem!
Excellent poem that radiates joy of life.....Top stars
Truly Joyful! To be free, growing, creating and to be in love with life is wonderful.
Adam fell that man might be, and men are that they might have joy.
Yes sir you are very right. Meaning of joy is well defined only by the one who is experiencing it.
Oh, I see that Cowboy Ron said it first!