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A rhyming poem about the universal desire for happiness. |
| THE BIRD OF JOY by Wylie Reed Richardson While we live out our lives with care and fuss The Bird of Joy flies in the sky, so far above us. We humans know of sadness, worry, and fear; The Bird of Joy, however, has never shed a tear. If the Bird swooped down, and landed on your windowsill Would you stop what you were doing, and let yourself be still? As the Bird took flight again, into the night sky Would you dare to ride it, so that you too could fly? Would you grip the Bird's wing with your hand As it soars above the ocean, and the land? The Bird of Joy never stays with us for long For fleeting moments only, can we bask in it's song. But how wonderful, how glorious it feels To ride atop the Bird, 'til your head reels! |