Finding What We Lost - Poem by Sonny Rainshine
Where do you keep your joy?
Did you install it
in a strongbox or tuck it
in your wallet?
Have you given all your zest away—
Get it back!
It’s not something to sell
or to toss in a sack.
You say the travails of life
have snatched it away.
Relocate it. Take it back;
redeem it today.
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