What makes us wake up, again and again everyday? What makes us want more? Happiness happiness happiness. What makes us happy? A blue kite soaring above so high. Why I’m still here. Lifting warm wind making him smile. What brings me back? Caution, caution, pulling the string. Make me remember. Look now, O child it’s soaring so high. Wake. Wake up. Happiness happiness happiness. What makes you happy? I know I can be happy with this.