i am happy
i can jump out of this window
to land on
the grass of my old
home
i am happy and i am
singing
the song of the village
the song of your
world
i am happy and i am jumping
like a frog on the rain on the
fields of rice and the
hills of cogon grasses
i am happy and i wonder why
i am searching for the main reason
which i could not really find
i am happy because i am happy
is it a decision to make?
look at the small boy pulling his
truck toy on the street away from home
ask him why he is smiling and he will answer
you with a smile and a nod and he continues
his walk towards the park to meet his
friends with their other toys
happiness is, and this is true happiness,
has no reason at all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem