Perched up on a branch with thorns all around,
Looking down upon this world
I sing my sweetest song.
Oh how pretty it all seems,
Those people chasing their dreams!
Dreams that escalate to reality,
Like a poetry in my head.
I am a creature with wings,
Called hope.
Oh hear my song that will guide you through the night!
Hear it with your soul, it's such a delight!

Where green leaves dance
With a jingling smile
The tree, their school of dance
Comes the wind, their master
Making them dance like
Jingle bells on a Christmas tree
To and fro, up and down
Twirling and twisting
In between comes the branches
Their dancing pairs, making it
More appealing for our eyes
Roots, the ancestors
Were fantastic dancers once
School born from a
Dedicating dancer, the Seed !

Those three words;
hurt me, burn
me, know me.
Desolate delight. I
will burden you
with identity. I
will ache for
my divine shadows
to return. Yet
the clouds parted
and I saw
truth, some strange
recognition within, brought
by my thoughts.
"I know you."

Smiles are kindly and free,
Let's spread smiles globally,
We should be more like children,
Greet each day with laughs and grins,
Smiles are a friendly grace,
A delight for every face,
Smiles are our happy treasure.
Delights for human pleasure,
Smiles are great to use,
Glowing us, as we amuse,
Yes, smiles are kindly and free,
Let's spread smiles globally.

Sunny sunny day.
How beauty can take
your breath away.
People are smiling.
While the warmth
of sunlight is shining.
On faces so delight.
In forest so brightly.
Little ducks are swimming.
in sweet water.
A baby swan is cuddling
her mother.
Colored flowers
and plants that bloom.
The smell of spring perfume.