You cannot guess I prance around - No I dance, I explode! With every step, there is life. Full of Joy! You could attempt to assume, Try and guess, The secrete to my incessant joy. Perhaps I am oblivious to the world and its trappings. Perhaps I am a fool, A fool who has chosen a simple life, One that is, for me, Good. Without a visible source, I walk to my own beat, At times, a symphony; Music that rises and falls with every revelation of the day, I step outside to a world of colour of sight and sound. without my backtrack, I could never appreciate The wonder and simplicity That is life.