Happy is he
who is content with the least
Whose hunger is sated
in famine he feasts
Happy is he
who begins at the end
And ends at the beginning
—his fortune to bend
(Dreamsleep: October,2020)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes enough is never enough for some and it always amazes me that success is often measured by money wealth some of the happiest people have what they need and ask for nothing more. Some are rich in money and poor in spirit Great poem which sparked these thoughts in me Enjoyed