How much is enough?
How great must our accomplishments be?
How great our concern?
How vast our powers
Until there is no room for us anymore.
We can no longer find space
We need to become like a grain of sand.
Lots of space
to move, be, discover
We can see, hear, taste, touch, feel, smell
and connect them all
without craving, avoiding, or ignoring
and celebrate living and dying