My joy is capable of –

Spliting the rocky mountains into two like a piece of paper

its company can brighten up my day in a split second

It can fix a broken heart with a smile

Its helpfulness is a great addition to the universe

I found it –

Clutching on to the shoulder of a giant

Holding on tightly to an arctic fox drifting into the darkness

Stuck crammed into an ancient , stone building

Scrunched into a tiny ball in an eagles nest.

This joy is made from-

The moss of a 150 year old sky scraper.

The silence from a well behaved class.

The glory of a person who had just won the lottery.

The fire from a Dragons Breath

I lost this joy –

At the tip of the Burj Khalifa

Leaving me depressed.