Once I held blessings, quiet and small—
Treasures in gold I barely noticed at all.
Instead of gratefulness I started my journey hungry for gold,
Chasing riches I kept wanting more.
Money looked shiny, close in my view, But the more I chased it,
The heavier price I paid and it flew.
I ran after wealth with a desperate pace, with my golden teeth like success was a money-filled race.
But greed is a shadow-quick to deceive, Promising everything, making you believe.
After I lost everything purpose found me soft in its tone,
A whisper reminding me l'm more than I own.
So I started to build with patience and care, Worked on my craft, put my heart in there.
No shortcuts taken, no soul put on sale-
Only hard work behind every trail.
And slowly the blessings began to unfold, Not rushed, not forced, not bought or sold.
The golden eggs came through my gifts when the timing was right,
Earned through the darkness, revealed in the light.
So hear my warning, for l've lived the tale:
Chasing quick money the wrong way will lead you to fail.
Stay true to your purpose, let character lead, For time will reward what you plant with your seed.
Integrity, patience, hard work will build the climb,
And that's when the golden eggs show up in time.
Protect the goose within you, the part that quietly grows,
the part that needs your gentleness far more than the world knows.
Treasure steady progress, honor what you’ve made—
for those who keep their soul intact
are the ones who find true gold that never fades