Finding Joy

Joy eluded me

And when I was not

Looking for her

She approached to greet me

A moment like the one

When you see your loved one

In a crowd of travelers at the

Inbound terminal

Once the bags are loaded

And you hit the pike

They do not have the same luster

But you love them with the same force

I am joyful knowing that I am

Able to be found by Joy

If only for a moment