Nothing compares to the joy and happiness of a kid
The carefree simple life of a young one
Always comforting, always beautiful

A child remembers no wrong
Keeps no record of anger  and hate
A child is always happy

Mother disciplined him with a cane in the morning
He cried all his lungs out, so powerfully
Mid morning comes , he goes for the embrace , for the milk

If you want to know happiness
Strike a game with a young one , play all the way
You will laugh your heart out, you will live with the joy

You want to live a whole life?
Then live like a young one, with love and kindness
No regrets shall come your way, you will have lived a full life


-jayword