Welcome to

Happyland!

The sky is a wondrous glittering space

When I look up it’s my happy place

Diamonds sparkle in the sky

And dance and glisten before my eyes

The breeze kicks in to lend a hand

As I lift off to Happyland

To soar above the ground below

And fly amongst this magic show

Brett Naseby

Birds just don’t seem, to mind when it’s raining

Flitting about and never complaining

Chasing each other and singing their songs

Maybe the raindrops are singing along?

For when the rain falls, all safely and sound

Gentle on rooftops and soft on the ground

Or into the trees, where birds like to sing

The raindrops for birds, their songs, they do bring

Brett Naseby