Joy
Not a thought in my head Save expectation morphing To the purest joy Highest hopes retained Again my love calls to me This time I hear her Without jealous pangs In absence of seeds of doubt Waiting with bright eyes Is this agreement? What is pruned, groomed, and tabled All set in its place Words that move their hearts An effect without compare Truly only words No gifts are needed Not to say that there were none I have cherished mine What of the balance? How little that must remain With all these pebbles With these few minutes Let me say straight from the heart You are amazing