There is always more,
What would you do with it?
You do not need it,
You have no room for it -
as you are already enough.
You are complete, already whole.
You are everything.
Like the wind - blowing at its will.
Like the tumultuous, energetic sea.
Like the calming, babbling brook.
You are what you should be,
Nothing more, nothing less
and that, my friend
is good enough.
