A Sense of Joy
I find that some days, when the world outside feels still and grey, our hearts can find warmth - not in the present moment, but in the memories that shaped who we are.
This poem is a gentle reflection on those cherished moments — the ones that remind us of love, peace, and the simple joy of just being.
A Sense of Joy
When days grow cold and skies turn grey,
my heart drifts gently far away —
to moments wrapped in tender light,
where memory glows through quiet night.
my heart drifts gently far away —
to moments wrapped in tender light,
where memory glows through quiet night.
I hear the lullaby once more,
soft echoes by the sunlit door,
the gentle hand that held my own,
the sweetest peace I’ve ever known.
soft echoes by the sunlit door,
the gentle hand that held my own,
the sweetest peace I’ve ever known.
I see love’s smile — that sacred “yes,”
a timeless spark of happiness.
The sunlight through the swaying trees,
the sea’s warm sigh, the salty breeze.
a timeless spark of happiness.
The sunlight through the swaying trees,
the sea’s warm sigh, the salty breeze.
Each memory whispers, calm and clear,
“You are enough — you’re still right here.”
For joy once lived is never gone,
it lives in us — and carries on.
“You are enough — you’re still right here.”
For joy once lived is never gone,
it lives in us — and carries on.
Adisha Kariyawasam
10/11/2025
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