Every flower pot in my balcony is in bloom.
Didn't know for so much happiness there was room.
The reds, the pinks and the whites dance together.
They sway in the breeze; they are light as feather.
Green, green all around.
They wrap me up in love and joy abounds.
"I am happy, I am happy" I shout.
Again, from a delicate bud, a new flower sprout.
In this exhilarating scene I feel my parent's love everywhere.
The way they had enwrapped me in love and care.
The abundance of looking after by my husband.
He who is so giving, he my true friend.
My child's love reaching my core.
Making my life happy and pure.