Happiness

To an earthling
Happiness is a far as pluto
Pleasure is only an imaginaton
We spend our lives chasing happiness
When it is within us
It knocks everyday
Hoping your heart will open the door
With a smile it waits
But history holds the door shut
So the door remains closed
That door to discovery and freedom
And sadly happiness gives up
What joy it could be
If we could all be childlike
Te be free at heart
And selfish with our happiness
To chase our imaginations
And actually catch our dreams
To love them enough to lose them and regain them
For finding your dream
Is finding the way to your happiness
Which is in you
Oh what a life to live

Ta,
Budgie