Whatever is Given

Why is everyone so angry,

When I am happy?

They get angry,

At anything that’s different,

They are not used to change,

But I am,

So why can’t they just,

Be like me?

I am happy,

With whatever you give me,

I am very used to change,

I know that when,

Anything goes wrong,

I’m ready to get through it,

Again and again and again,

And again and again…

I know a guy,

Who has nothing at all,

Just his family,

And very few friends,

He goes through each day,

Always happy,

Making sure,

Everything is okay. 

He is happy,

With whatever he’s given,

He is very used to change,

He knows that when,

Anything goes wrong,

He’s ready to get through it,

Again and again and again,

And again and again…

My friend knows this girl,

Who is at the top of the world,

But to her it’s really the bottom,

She’s the CEO,

Of a big company,

That’s now about to go bankrupt,

Even through all of this,

She’s never lost hope.

She is happy,

With whatever she’s given,

She is very used to change,

She knows that when,

Anything goes wrong,

She’s ready to get through it,

Again and again and again,

And again and again…

Everyone should be happy,

With whatever they’re given,

They should be very used to change,

They should know when,

Anything goes wrong,

They will be ready to get through it,

Again and again and again…