Tears of Joy

Emancipated from the elicit
nuances of fallible fallacies
that leaves one looking for
an abundant manifestation of joy

The florid illuminated
like a fragrant rose
that saturated the
luminosity of one’s soul–

Iridescent as the ocean
that purified the poetic
dreams of one’s destiny–

A haven that knelt
down and gravitated
to the pull of elevation–

an orbit destined
to radiant like
the rainbow of
sunshine–

Violin played
as the soundrop
and revolutionized
what it meant
to be gifted–

Asserted its
efforts as a
visionary
to propel change–

Allowed the flow
of elegance of
realness and
boldness never
tankered–

Intimate as
the mettlesome
of your soul–
nothing vague
but genuinely
loyal like the
nautical navigation–

A legacy as firm
the nautical anchor,
weathering every storm,
earthquake and tsunami,
loyal is king–

Mellow like an oak tree,
momentous like the
stories and fables
past down–

Persevering all the
perfidious trails
and holding no prisoner
when exalting the
brilliance of tenacity–

There’s nothing more
rampant of the elusive
comfort of jubilee
when you find your smile
again–

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