Why do you dance and prance around, you ask,
My limbs are perfect and intact,
Don’t you want to show your appreciation to someone up there?
Why do you always smile, you ask,
Has there got to be a justification,
Don’t you think to be able to is not enough a reason?
Why are you always happy, you ask,
I am able to see that nature has so much to offer,
Don’t you look forward to each and every perfect day?
Why are you so beautiful, you ask,
Woes held to the heart hardens the heart and face,
Don’t you think you should live for the day?
Why are you always positive, you ask,
The warm feelings fill my body and
Don’t you think it manages to radiate your soul and others’ too?