Oh to be happy, for that I am,
In this world of chaos and strife,
I'll sing my heart out, like a sweet little lamb,
And dance through the flowers so rife.
I'll bask in the sunlight, so warm and so bright,
And laugh like a child at play,
I'll cherish each moment, with all of my might,
And live for joy every day.
For happiness is a gift, a blessing so pure,
A treasure that money can't buy,
So I'll cherish each moment, and always ensure,
That my spirit will soar to the sky.
Oh to be happy, for that I am,
With love in my heart so true,
I'll spread joy and laughter, like a gentle lamb,
And share my happiness with you.
© Copyright © 2024 ~ Mickiaella Dasilva
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