How can you express, a feeling so pure
Which takes you to heaven, as you forget
All the pain you had to endure?
Can a mere few words, convey the heights
Of where you stand, because of simple joy?
A kid with a candy, a man with a trophy,
But only the heart knows the winsome beauty.
Now I\'m on cloud nine, a paradise so bliss
And I can think of nothing amiss.
My soul\'s a garden, filled with lillies
So yellow and bright, a blinding light.
And stands there, the proud little dandelions
But I will hold on to my blue daisies.