Don't chase happiness
It's a fleeting feeling.
This is what they say
To keep me from weightless reeling.

I'm bobbing in the ocean
Barely grasping the crest.
Searching for joyous commotion
To lift fears of losing from my chest.

Riches can be lost, homes can crumble down.
Sunshine, my anthem of success,
I wish to drape me like evening gown.