SATISFACTION

People ask You for posh homes, cars, luxuries so very many.

Interested they are in huge amounts of dollars, pounds not pennies.

I always thought,  I was not demanding; and a very satisfied soul;

And because of limited needs, life would therefore very easily roll.

Because a satisfied soul, ask You wouldn't, for many things more.

But here I was, requesting tiny things, n increasing was the score.

Love n warmth I seeked ; greenery I wished, all around, everywhere.

As dear ones departed, wondered I, gone away they had where ?

Consequently solace to bear the pain; n peace I seeked.

Health now deteriorated , doctors at my organs, often peeked;

So seeked I from You, happiness and good health.

To be able to pay for Medical insurance, asked I for some wealth.

My requests slowly and steadily increasing are; they are going too far !

Asking myself I am now; with the other demanding ones,  am I at par ?

Lord, grant me good health, happiness and peace.

And, may my frustrations, worries, fears all cease.

Armin Dutia Motashaw