What riches what gold
What solace growing old
Generates a toothy smile
Comforts for a while

Gives you divine pleasure
Your heart does treasure
What is sacred desire
To what do you aspire

Engages all your passion
You give without ration
Knows what for damaged things
Counts among your blessings

Clear knowing the above
Provide delight and love
Not your bank account
Makes no difference the amount

Money not an end it’s means
To accomplish other things
A tool to exchange
Giving you broader range

Fuels projects and your vision
Helps move with precision
Facilitates your sweet plan
Giving to the family of man

Spending enough time in pleasurable activities?

Do you have gratitude for gifts you provide for others?

– Stewart Levine ©

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