Is not simply the muscle one gains, nor is it a person's physical capability, It's their will to get through life, their emotional agility, Starts off with a terrible catastrophe, Their cries un-heard, their loneliness over-head, Over-head like a cloud, casting upon them, An indescribable feeling of uneasiness, Which one day they will stop and think, They are the ones who can change their life within an eyes' blink, So I tell you once more, and another again, Strive for happiness, from now till 'then', Happiness depends upon ourselves, It's desire is your will, and your heart it'll fill,
When I put *will* in italics, I am saying that: Your *will* to get through life is your desire for happiness.