Happiness is in italic
The way the swing swings high
Happiness is without hindrances
and without disturbances
The way the swing swings high
Happiness is as free as a gentle wind
as light as a breeze
Happiness is like the gentle rain
Make sure it stay that way
Happiness is peace within
In italic but not bold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem