What makes me happy 
Where do I start 
When each new day brings 
Another million things to causes a ripple on the waters of my heart 
From every corner 1 2 3 4 
A kaleidoscope 
Of happiness and hope comes knocking at my door 
If I had a million fingers 
On which to count 
I would use up those 
And start upon my toes 
And never have the right amount 
Of things that leaves me 
And makes me smile 
Those everyday things that makes my life worthwhile 
I can sing 
I can dance like there’s ants in my pants 
I can jump like a lovesick flea 
I can slither like a snake 
I can shimmy and shake like the sheik of 
Aribee What makes me happy 
The list extends 
From the love that lies in an old dogs eyes 
To the sound of little children makin friends 
All of the senses 
Each day are met 
With a shower of joy 
Like a shore of little fishes 
And my heart is the nest 
I can giggle with delight 
Like a picalow in flight 
I can roll like an old brown bear 
I can whistle 
I can sing like a scarlock in the spring 
When he thinks no ones there 
What makes me happy 
So much to say 
If I made a note 
The things 
I wrote would reach from here to 
Mandela But one things special 
And here’s a clue 
It starts with a 
Y Has a circle in the middle 
And it ends with 
U What makes me happy 
Now let me see 
Q R S T That’s right 
It’s U