Enough

I have enough.
Maybe not as much as I want,
but enough.

Beneath the sorrow and the pain,
under betrayals and bad times,
there is a quiet pool of abundance
that is never diminished.
I have all I need, not only to survive,
but to live the life of a prince.
All I need to do is move through
the torment into the treasure,
step of the edge into the arms
of sufficiency.

I have enough.
Maybe not as much as I want,
but enough.