Happy as the sun that shine <br />I want me to be <br />Never ending love we found <br />just for you and me <br /> <br />When I’m happy I will laugh <br />and it will sound like rain <br />then I’ll have no sorrow <br />away with all the pain <br /> <br />Happy is like precious stones <br />money could not buy <br />Not a deep black sorrow <br />or a falling sigh <br /> <br />Happy is a rolling sea <br />on the sandy shore <br />It covers miles and miles of land <br />like it never did before <br /> <br />(People would never be happy if they always look for the ïngrediants' of happyness and never be able to life live at it's fullest if they always wonder aboud the purpose of life.)<br /><br />Sylvia Prinsloo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-27/
