The grass that tickles my feet,

Or the sun shing on my face,

The wind whispering its secrets to me,

Or the water flowing in the sea,

This- is what it means to be happy.

The first bond made between two lovers,

Or the smile of a baby,

The laughter of a child,

Or the jokes admist friends,

This- is what it means to be happy.

The warmth of knowlegde,

Or the peace of serenity,

The feel of faith, 

Or the colors of creativity,

This- is what it means to be happy.

But if you combine all of these,

And add a little fun,

Divide the feelings,

And multiply your heart,

Now this- is what it means to be loved.