HAPPY IS HE

And you will never know how your words soothe me
Though I will never try to let it out and let it be
Because by doing so I just might miss the spark
When you bring to me the light that hides the dark
Where are you standing in the great scheme of things?
Are you that sweet taste that the summer brings?
The trees shed their shelter upon the autumn moon
Just like we do when things like this end oh so soon
Happy is he who is near because he can see you
But happier is the man who believes you can come true
Though blind is the man who shares in this belief
Because happiest is the man who steals you like a thief