sees the whole picture
your Holiness
the Innocence in us
cannot see anything else
Joy can't waste time
on nothing
Joy sees value
only in Joy
who would choose to mope
instead of dance to that fabulous music?
who would bind up his body like a mummy
instead of ride a bike or swim in the ocean
or fly like a bird?
who would die up his own happiness--
bind her to a tree
when she could put her hands
on her daughter's face
and dry her tears?
Oh Joy!
we but rejoice
and give thanks
that our true nature
is to dance!
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