True happiness is achieved
When we learn to believe.
Is it not better to tell,
Than to forget and feel felled?

It's your inner emotion
Your small little notions,
That stop you from fleeing
And keep you seeing.

The light of the day
Will urge you to stay
Letting you feel bright and new
Like a light mornings dew

Happiness is what you make it,
So go on and embrace it.
For when you turn your back
It may all have gone black.

What is more divine
Than the feeling of wonder
When you sit down with a book
And it takes you away like the wind with a leaf?
When you discover such a thing
Just open a book
And there you shall find me.