Not towers high nor jewels in hand
Define the worth of where we stand
But moments when the spirit streams
And life dissolves in boundless dreams
A writer lost in ink’s embrace
A painter finds the mountain’s face
These fleeting hours the heart will know
Success is where the currents flow
No clocks remain no worldly claim
The soul is free the world aflame
Such silent joy no wealth can show
It blooms within when rivers glow
Count not crowns nor what you own
But how the seeds of flow have grown
For each immersion pure and true
Defines the life you’re living through