If I could send you happiness

If I could send you happiness
I'd line up generous scoops
of many flavors on dish
sprinkle hugs and laughter
across the cold tops of
Ice cream mountains
Down at the fountain
When we were young

Did you eat it ravenously
afraid it would disappear
Or that some one
would steal it from you
then try to change it
into something
It was never meant to be

Or you could savor
each and every bite
tasting each flavor
making it last
till its gone
leaving gently
Its sweet  tastes
upon your lips

MO