There is happiness in the Sun.
Compassion.
A feeling of a warm embrace.
When it rains, hails,
Grey clouds loom above…
Remember, please, to push on.
There is happiness in the Sun.
And when it snows;
When the white death calls your name.
Resist the allure, the cold welcome
Promising rest and bliss;
Resist, and push on.
I’ve had my excuses…
And lost them all; all but one.
There. Is. Happiness. In. The. Sun.
…If nothing else, that stands true.
Joy. And liberation. Love. Love!
There is happiness in the Sun.