Joy of being born,
Being raised well.
Thankful for food,
And ringing those bells.
Joy of being happy,
In moment of time.
Always be happy,
It's never a crime.
Joy of being sad,
Learning from mistakes.
Every wrong being a step,
Towards a future made.
Joy of being healthy,
Eating a good meal.
Three times a day,
It's a done deal.
Joy of being careful,
Among the crowds of people.
Coming out strong,
Don't feel feeble.
Joy of being helpful,
To another in need.
Lend a hand,
In their hearts,love you shall feed.
Joy of being angry,
No joy like that.
It's an emotion,
Does it make you fat?
Joy of being mad,
At the person you love.
Sweet creature,
You're not so bad.
With that being said,
There are many joys in the world.
Which one do you choose,
Keeps in joy, your head.
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Entry for Wattpad Poetry - December has cheer
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