It’s like butter
You love it,
You spread it
It’s like chocolate
Once you taste it,
You’ll crave for it
It’s much like ice-cream
Cool,
Even refreshing
It’s like mamma’s milk
While babies thrive on it
As adults
We’ve forgotten it
It’s like music
When you feel it
Inside you
You sing along
Tap your feet
Then play it all again
Joy is all of this, and
None of it
But once you’ve experienced it
You know it, and there’s nothing
That can beat it.
~ words-n-motion
Words-n-Motion 
Joy of little little pleasures in life