Why I'm Happy

I don't have a lot of riches.

I don't drive a great big car.

And, the money in my pocket

Wouldn't take you very far.

I don't have a lot of jewelry.

Fancy clothes are not my style.

I don't live in a great big house,

But, I wear a great big smile.

If you wonder why I'm happy,

When, to you, I might seem poor.

It's because a mansion waits for me

When I pass through Heaven's door.

Copyright  -  Gloria Martel