Joy springs forth
Like daffodils in
Past winters garden
Promising hopes of
Warmer days like
Your smile that
Moves across your
Face after poorly
Delivered old jokes
Joy is the
Expression of happiness
When your heart
Is at long
Last coddled in
The arms of
Another free from
Harm like your
Arms encircled me
In that Smoky
Mountain snowy cabin
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 