JOY

She has known
The joy of you
And wants to meet again.
Each time her love
Feels new
And music plays
Such sweet refrain.

For she has known
The joy of you
When the jet night
Protects.
Then her love
It grew
The way a plant
Its flower perfects.

At day break
The hours ahead
Seem lustrous.
The time so clear.
And all the joy
That she will reap
Blossoms as soon as
You appear.

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