By: Tristan Chow

Joy and Pleasure,

Blossoms grace,

The sweet smell

You could tell

Like a bell

Brings us joy,

Just like rings,

Nature’s toy.

Oh boy!

They are all around

All shapes and forms

But yet

They all belong

Colors and hues

Its true

Some are blue

It’s a great view

You could see it for

Yourself

You can find it on your

Shelf

You can find it everywhere

Joy and Pleasure

It brings it all

It will fall

But, it will once

Raise