Hey you Happiness, I hope you know that I search for you
In the temples and churches, in the mountains, and on the beaches too
I think you are like air in a balloon; present but invisible
I think you are like that beautiful horizon; absent but visible
Why do you hide from us, and we suffer in the dark time?
Why is sadness long-lived, and you are fleeting like passing time?
In your search, I went to places and people
None knew your address, finding you is a difficult battle
Please come to me I beg; I can't chase you anymore
Please accept my plea; I have no energy to explore
Happiness! Happiness! Do you hear me?
I am waiting for your arrival; you have the key to set me free!