The Door To Happiness

The sweet succulent necklace is like a bird chirping to music,
The delicate smooth surface of joy dances in the sun,
It is as delicate as an old skeleton about to break.

The ignited fire burns the fury away and brings affectionate love,
The door to happiness shines like the eyes of a lion,
It brings strong courageous memories of the past.

It tastes like melted custard and milk chocolate,
It is like a warm butterfly flying with freedom,
It sings a wonderful song and spreads peace.

It is as rustic as old bark after a fire,
The necklace is as delicate as an old wooden chest,
It shines and sparkles in the spotlight.

The long distant chain is like a treacherous torturous path,
The chain is like vines wrapping around a tree,
It says that everything will work out if you believe in yourself.