In times of joy, I laugh aloud, br and play the merry fool, br for life is a jolly journey, br which I enjoy with glee. br br The tiny joys in life, br are ignored, but not by me, br I enjoy the little flowers bloom, br as well as the rattle of the broom. br br My days under the sun, I know, br are few as such but still, br till my days are done, I will, br enjoy my life with thrill. br br In this way I realise solace, br A self within a self, br In this way I live my life, br Which is the ideal way.