In rapturous heights, where joy takes wing and soars,
A blissful state transcends all earthly bounds.
The heart, once leaden, now with gladness pours
Its newfound lightness in euphoric sounds.
Each sense awakens to a world anew,
Where colours dance and melodies entwine.
The air, perfumed with hope’s enchanting hue,
Intoxicates like sweetest summer wine.
This fleeting moment, precious as it’s rare,
Lifts spirits high on waves of pure delight.
No shadows linger in this golden air,
As darkness yields to euphoria’s light.
Though transient as dawn’s first rosy gleam,
This ecstasy makes life a wondrous dream.
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Bob Lynn / 25-Oct-2024
