My Life is Rich and Fulfilling
Trudging over many puddles to make it towards the bus stop
Someone came to me and asked me
If I thought my life was rich and fulfilling
They seemed serious by the focus of their eyes
And somber of their brow so I thought for a moment
I surveyed the grey skies and dying trees
I remembered the crude words of the unthoughtful
The long nights and stressful weeks
I looked at that someone
Then at the reflection beneath my feet
Then I smiled Absolutely!
My life is rich and fulfilling
My life is rich because I have all of heaven on my side
My life is fulfilling because I am made with a purpose
Towards my calling I am not blind
My life is rich for everything I touch is blessed
My life is fulfilling because things don’t have to go my way
For me to be happy to find rest
My life is fulfilling because love abounds in me
Peace Kindness Goodness
Has no limits in my soul
Faithfulness Gentleness Self Control
All of them I know
Yes my life is rich
I am rich!
I don’t need anymore than what I have
And yet more comes to find me
With every son that rises
There is more for me in me from me
More
I live more
I grow more
I have more
Because these eyes are opened to what’s right
My friend seek more than what this world offers, then
Then define to me a rich and fulfilling life
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