Sufficiency

I do not dream of luxury
Or search for hidden gold,
For I have wealth beyond compare,
More than my heart can hold.

I have the eyes to realize
The beauty of God's earth--
The golden sun, the silver moon,
And other things of worth.

I have the ears to listen to
The music of the birds,
Or when a good friend speaks to me
In soft and kindly words.

But most of all I have the love
Of someone sweet and dear,
Who by my side still shares a love
That's constant year after year.