She's high, always high, so high-high-high
Soul unrestrained by the roof of the sky
Heart joyfully sweet like a bucket of berries
And light as a feather, well-formed to make merry
Bright smiles and laughter she brings to you
Are gifts of her love, like golden rings true
Open wide burdened mind to every good thing
Then high like hers, your heart shall ever sing
(3.15.07 - - With a wish for joy to all - and the will to embrace it!)
Esther Leclerc
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happiness-high/
