Wealth You Don'T Treasure

Wealth you don’t treasure As you have the key To the endless pleasure Of waking up from your dreams In the middle of night And tiptoeing to where The grass is getting its first dew Preparing the dark liquid To break into a grey dawn! Wealth you don’t treasure As you feel happy in a golden morn Not knowing why You get up to go and stand Quietly beneath a tree And let your senses brim With all the sight and sound Feel the leaves dropp on your hair In a silent symphony Before they touch the ground! Wealth you don’t treasure As you have in good measure Everything the wealth can’t buy A priceless space all your own For the most treasured dreams to be grown!