We chase for more forget the now
While joy sits quiet asking how
The world keeps saying “Not yet done ”
But peace begins when race is won
Enough is wholeness calm and true
A resting place the heart once knew
To love the day the sip the sound
Is wealth no king has ever found
We count our worth by gold and gain
And miss the sunlight after rain
To have is not to own or keep
But know what’s yours before you sleep
Pause and breathe —your heart will show
The art of having while letting go
When you can whisper “This is much ”
The world replies “You have enough ”