"The spirit of joy."
From above the pine trees
Flirting with its steady leaves
Touch-me-nots giggle and cease
Far, as a ferry crossed the sea crease
This serenity lasted more to appease
The spirit of joy over my home looked pleased
To know that the forest remembers to laugh
And the dance of the wind is seen in the sway of the scarf
Of the little girl from across the street
She made it her play thing to knock and to greet
Every door of red, yellow and green
And all the passer by take with them a smile when they meet
The spirit of joy,
it found a home in her feet.