Beautiful Joy

Beautiful is
that feeling of
soaring,
through the morning sky,
smiling at the
happy sun and
kissing the
sleepy moon
goodbye.

Beautiful is
that feeling of
gliding,
on blue waters
hugging
the golden shore
and listening
to the waves'
whistling whisper.

Beautiful is
that feeling of
freedom,
to wander about,
aimlessly,
into the
doors of
this unknown
life.

Beautiful is
that feeling of
elation,
floating on
cotton candy clouds,
ever so light,
and dancing with the breeze
under the
chocolate night.

Beautiful is
that feeling of
serenity,
lying on
fresh cut green grass
and watching
white doves fly
while singing their
lovely lullaby.

Beautiful is
that feeling of
utter ease.
Beautiful is
that feeling of
complete peace.
Beautiful is
that feeling of
joy.