Poem: Abundance

In this world of plenty, where blessings abound,
I see the fruits of abundance all around.
Fields of gold sway gently in the breeze,
As nature’s symphony sings melodies of ease.

Birds soar high, their wings spread wide,
Celebrating life’s glories with nothing to hide.
The rivers flow, shimmering with radiant light,
Quenching the thirst of both day and night.

Mountains stand tall, majestic and grand,
Holding secrets untold, like grains of sand.
The sun shines bright, lighting up the sky,
As stars sprinkle stardust, bidding a soft goodbye.

Abundance isn’t just about material wealth,
It’s about realizing life’s infinite stealth.
To have a heart full of love and gratitude,
Is to possess a treasure that can’t be subdued.

In the laughter of children, pure and sweet,
In the warmth of a hug, when two hearts meet,
In the embrace of friendship, forever true,
Abundance resides in the connections we pursue.

But let’s not forget those who yearn for more,
For abundance should be shared from shore to shore.
Let’s extend a helping hand to those in need,
And plant seeds of kindness, love, and unity.

For in this world of plenty, we must understand,
That true abundance lies in lending a helping hand.
So let’s come together and make the world whole,
Spreading abundance to every heart and soul.

Thank-you For reading.

Much love and light,

Brenda Marie