What price would you put on yourself or your soul?

I don’t have a dime

I have not a pot

I still have my being

And that’s quite a lot

Where is that gold

What does my fortune hold

It lies in the heart

It lies in my being

There’s no path to the dollar

There’s no road leading to the mansion

The wealth is within you

The value is about you

Your worth is priceless

Priceless if you see it that way

Empty if you judge outside of you

Nothing without a measure of self

Everything if you hold yourself true

Dark if it’s not really you

Riches are there

Riches are everywhere

You find it in self

You seek it from self

It is not bestowed upon you

It’s who you are

You are wealthy

You are rich

You are blessed with much wonder

Step forward an embrace the journey

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