Joie De Vivre

A million lights descend from the skies to light this place

The euphoria isn't ephemeral as it brings so much solace

A hundred butterflies inside me aren't up for a doubting race

The promise it holds for me occupies more than this space.

A tinge of worry doesn't blight a single rightful act

Inside my heart, my mind and my soul lies that fact

A touch to the gate of Heavens keeps everything compact

I feel being through limbo though I don't believe in a tract.

A vapid spirit doesn't last a day without redemption

This isn't the way I want to keep the unforged tension

An obscure thought doesn't wait for a deemed elation

This isn't relentlessness that seeks for nonsensical perfection.

A final act may be the end or may just the beginning

That single hope can outlive one petulance-stricken feeling

A bid to goodbye may make me start believing

That livid premonition may be the one I'm fighting.

And in the end it's all about the joy of being here

It is all about living a life not just inside a sphere.

And in the end it's all about the joy I feel each day

It is all about what I do and not what people say.