Happy people help people,
Lifting up the lows.
Loving people love people,
wherever they go.
Love is a ray of sunshine
that lights up the sky,
Revealing seven colours
when it enters the eye.
As a ray of white light,
it spreads across the blue,
The earth turns softly
with harmony as its glue.
Glory wraps a stranger.
who responds to the call;
The fabric is woven.
To gather us all.
The time seems like a river
that flows down the fall.
The world is an ocean
that mirrors us all.
A challenge confronted,
coming out from the pain.
And a mountain climbed,
feeding desire’s flame
For joy is the triumph
of reaching the peak,
The wellspring discovered
by all those who seek.
Next happiness arrives
at the bend in the road,
Not in shades of grey
but in the daylight broad.
It blooms in solutions
where tangled threads clear,
The knots become loose
and the answers appear.
There is no point in chasing
when it comes to the still
The true strength lies
In the strength of the will.
Weak people make meek people,
shivering with fright,
Braves step forward
To kindle their light.
Strength is no iron
to crush down the weak,
No towering pride
looking down at defeat.
Break the dark cycle,
Turn the malice around;
Let healing and mercy
be water on the ground.
And luck is no token,
No roll of the dice,
No phantom of chance
Bought with a price.
Luck lies in the balance
Of water and leaf,
The wisdom that outlives
The season of grief.
The fortune of nature
lies in your stride;
The universe opens
its gates far and wide.
Happy people help people,
Lifting up the lows.
Loving people love people,
wherever they go.