Solitude
In solitude lie all the riches, with none to share
Every piece of gold no longer warms the hearth
Calmness and peace, when the sun is at its brightest
Loneliness, when the head rests on the pillow
Wanting what’s best, needing far less
Some things leave no mark, yet remain
The laughter of a child discovering the world
A piece of music striking the right chord
The grandeur of nature’s show
The embrace of a loved one
In life lies all its beauty, nothing in excess
Every ray of sunlight fills the heart