your heart is delighted with the happy colors
partying in a canvass: shades of sky blue like powder puffs
and pink and red and light orange all mingling like sunshine
spreading on the petals of the flowers
you embrace joy and set aside the colors of dry leaves
and broken twigs. In this canvass, there shall be no tears
to blot the happy colors, and destroy the gladness that
start to dance inside your aching heart. It is time for joy
to be born. And bliss, even for a short moment.
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