Happy things are hard to come by,

They come and go,

So suddenly, you will always wonder why,

Why were you given such a wonderful gift,

Why did it have to slip,

Through your fingers,

And through the cracks,

Of what your heart once was before the attack

Happy things are everything that surrounds you,

From the air that you breath,

From the stars that you see,

From every living things that’s around you,

Alive as well as the dead.

Enough said

Happy things are joyous.

Happy things are wondrous

But be careful

‘Cause they never last,

So hold on tight,

Because this happy moment may be your last,

You may never feel love, joy or happiness again,

So why live through such disdain

Well simply because it is worth the wait

Happiness is worth the pain

Because the gain

Outweighs the hate

And the disarray

So cherish your happy things every day.

Because you probably won’t get any others.

In any other way.