Such abundance left to explore

What more can we ask for?

It doesn’t need eyes or hears

Only, that we drop all fears

The reservoir is full and pure

If only we knew of its allure

We will stop the fight over toys

Whispers replace our harsh voice

The abundance can’t be emptied

Always fresh, even if long-buried

For an instant, it’s worth digging

Right where we are sitting

The well of abundance is deep

The wealth waits, while we sleep

One day, eyes may fully open

We find abundance, it can’t be stolen