Two happy kids,
Smiling,
Laughing,
Jumping,
Playing,
And free from all stress
One enjoys the merry-go-round,
The other enjoys the swing,
And the big boy takes care of them
So that they won't get hurt because of their fun
A man who is sad,
Feels happy to see these happy kids,
He comes to know that
Happiness can't be purchased
It is hidden in every moment to see
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