Happiness Is A Precious Gift

Happiness is a precious gift

For my soul, it thrills and lift

As lovely as violet, it furnishes me with striking smiles

It is such a wonderful gift I can not receive from miles.

Without happiness, I’m an arctic sea

Without happiness, I bite the tears 

For my heart, it withers from fears

A litany of agony, nowhere to flee.

If you are never happy, you’re missing a great thing

Like Lazarus, life with its troubling thorns

Moving to and fro, you’re a dismayed being

For sadness' echoes a zillion times, you morn.

Run you here happiness, and speak to me

In sparkling tunes, make my soul perturb 

Let it trod down my bosom, your endless prodigy

The sweetest sweetness, to give my orb

Happiness is a precious gift 

To everyone who cares for it

Giving hope and spirit to make them live

A sure relief from this beautiful thicket's grief, it gives.