The bulk of a fluffy friend floats

On two hamster wheels that roll.

Each holds half of JOY's weight

Spinning along, sometimes late.

JOY and creativity, two halves of one mind

In sync they run, and our quest they bind.

Meaning and purpose in life grant them power

Rolling forward, hour by hour.

All the outside forces that push and pull our art

Are carried along, never slowing our heart.

The artist's journey is always on the move

With JOY's energy, the artistry improves.

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