In the shimmering glow of golden coins,
Life’s pursuits are painted with desire,
The endless chase for what one joins,
Yet heart’s true wish may never tire.

Through bustling streets and silent nights,
The whispers of wealth softly call,
Promises of grander heights,
Yet shadows linger, ever tall.

For in the gleam of fortune’s hand,
Lies the choice of paths untold,
To find where true values stand,
In warmth of heart, not just in gold.

So balance dreams with gentle grace,
Let not the soul be weighed by greed,
Embrace the journey, life’s embrace,
Where love and kindness plant the seed.