Happiness is a dream
Where one has found the only means
To deal with life as it is
And find a way for each to live
Will the wonders of waking day
Really touch me as they say
Is it possible in this life
To live without constant strife
What is that one magic rule
That changes all to something new
That creates for me, a new day
That will make me want to stay
Something that will keep me here
Instead of making me run in fear
A thing that will make all things new
And bring me from the world I knew
Please, tell me there is a thing
That will change the winter to spring
That will cause in me, rebirth
Of my laughter and my mirth
My life of old must wash away
In the coming of the day
The new of all is what I seek
In order to be what I see
I see in me the makings of
Someone who can be loved
Someone who can share a life
One without the malice of strife
Is it possible for me to be
The person that I believe I see
The one who looks me in the eye
As in the mirror I spy
In those eyes, I see a shining
Something for which I've been pining 
Waiting years for it to come
Out of the dark and into the sun
With the help of those I love
And of the One from above
I will learn to live and dream
And be the one I seem to be