Choose to be happy,
Coose to feel great,
Coose not to let things make you irate.
I ow that some people are not feeling great,
and i know that some people just know how to hate,
And that all people could be healthy and strong.
And i wish that all people would just get along.
If wands could be waved, and the world be cured,
I'd wave that big wand, you can be assured,
But i'll do what i can.
Every day i am here, and try to remember '' the good,
Year to Year.
And i choose to be happy,
and i choose to feel great,
and i choose not to let things make irate?
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Choose to be happy! Agreed.