How often do we not notice our own pockets, holding nothing when washed by life’s demand, we loose our command like sand having left nothing
How often do we not notice the power we have in our hands, in the battle of our own mind’s desire, there’s no place for pride to take place
How often do we not notice the weight of possessions that you needed to shield what’s inside, no kind of medals, no treasures, no soft velvet thread that has place after years later…
It’s often the case, that there are storms that no gold or diamond can cure, no kind of treasure can erase the pain you have left behind that time can heal
It’s often the case, that this fails to unlock where true happiness sits, yet the unfortunate envy riches, yet the rich feel confined and compelled to protect their wealth
It’s often the case, that some kind of burdens unseen might also cage the mind, revealing how fragile the heart still remains untouchable…
It’s clearer this time, that some are hollow compared to what people bestow, from a kind of word, a touch, or a gesture that cares, outweighs all the jewels a king might declare
It’s clearer this time, that all the life’s riches can show but no such kind to brighten the soul when the spirit’s laid low, everything happens for a reason even if its hard to find why’’
It’s clearer this time, that we chase the glamour, where our lives are always in pursuit but no such wealth can give you kindness, connection and the kind of courage that is yet untold…
We often forget, that the the chaos within our mind, our soul’s worth won’t dissolve with more things, for happiness lies where there is self-acceptance, even in times when we stumble and yearn
We often forget, that the riches are lessons that we often fail to discern, like envy leads astray, blind us with greed, that from simpler joys we already fulfill the need
We often forget, that life’s truest wealth is not money earned, it hides struggles and fear that are not shown but are fulfilling once overcome in the end, we all learn and it’s not wealth that is required but the purpose inspired where the path lies within…
Where the noise of the world can no longer win’
Hides struggles and fear that we’ll never know
Mistaking possessions for peace that can claim
A kimmo word, a touch, or a gesture of care
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