What makes me happy

Where do I start

When each new day brings

Another million things to causes a ripple on the
waters of my heart

From every corner

1 2 3 4

A kaleidoscope

Of happiness and hope comes knocking at my door

If I had a million fingers

On which to count

I would use up those

And start upon my toes

And never have the right amount

Of things that leaves me

And makes me smile

Those everyday things that makes my life
worthwhile

I can sing

I can dance like there’s ants in my pants

I can jump like a lovesick flea

I can slither like a snake

I can shimmy and shake like the sheik of Aribee

What makes me happy

The list extends

From the love that lies in an old dogs eyes

To the sound of little children makin friends

All of the senses

Each day are met

With a shower of joy

Like a shore of little fishes

And my heart is the nest

I can giggle with delight

Like a picalow in flight

I can roll like an old brown bear

I can whistle

I can sing like a scarlock in the spring

When he thinks no ones there

What makes me happy

So much to say

If I made a note

The things I wrote would reach from here to
Mandela

But one things special

And here’s a clue

It starts with a Y

Has a circle in the middle

And it ends with U

What makes me happy

Now let me see

Q R S T

That’s right

It’s U