In realms where gold and silver gleam,
A treasure far more precious gleams.
Not in the coffers locked away,
But in the heart that finds its way.
Happiness, the jewel of the soul,
Outshines the wealth that makes us whole.
For coins and notes, with time, decay,
But joy and love forever stay.
The richest man, with vaults of gold,
May find his life a tale untold.
Yet one who laughs, with spirit free,
Is rich indeed, with happiness key.
So let us seek the path less trod,
Where laughter rings and worries sod.
For in the end, it’s not the gold,
But happiness that makes us bold.
In every dawn, in every night,
May happiness be our guiding light.
For it’s the wealth that truly pays,
In life’s grand dance, in joyous ways.
