POETRY

I See It All

A poem about seeing the things you want

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The things I want, I see with ease —
They bloom like visions on a breeze.
I see enough and more to share,
abundance dances through the air.

I see the money, flowing free,
enough to buy a home by sea —
A bungalow, serene and wide,
where waves and whispers coincide.

A peaceful place, both calm and kind,
with open skies and quiet mind.
A garden waits with flowers bright
and grass that glows in morning light.

A place where little feet can run
and laughter echoes in the sun.
Where my sweet grandchildren can stay,
and dream beneath the stars they play.

There’s space for love, for joy, for me —
in all I ask, I let it be.
It’s mine in thought, it’s mine in grace,
I’m calling in my sacred space.

The life I seek, I now allow —
It’s not someday, it’s starting now.