The world gazes upon me and sees my struggle within.
Shadows of pale mirage they reach.
How I wish they could see what I retain within.
Hidden in a solemn place above their reach.
Behind the veil lay riches unseen.
A roof up above my head.
A good place to lay the stick asleep,
Laid before me sustenance,
Cascade of living waters to quench my cravings.
There is life to live for.
Life is given now and then.
Above all, LOVE.