Joy - Corpus

Joy is a state of mind

I always like to be in

Seems that being lonely

Has kept it away from me

Joy is the woman

That makes men feel like men

With golden brown hair and eyes so fair

Her beauty beyond compare

It seems to me that she could be

A Venus among all women

She would entice the gods themselves

To want to be mortal man

I do like you, there are but few

Your beauty is shining bright

You have enticed this humble man

You are my joy tonight