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The Priceless Sanctuary


The Priceless Sanctuary


In the stillness of my humble abode,

Where the world's clamor fades and slows,

I find a peace, a solace deep,

As time gently flows, as shadows creep.


Some people chase a restless dream,

In endless quests, their hearts agleam,

But here I sit, content and free,

In the comfort of my tranquility.


A simple pleasure, a quiet grace,

In the snacks I savor, no need to race,

Minding my business, in my own space,

A precious peace, a serene embrace.


Let others roam in search of gold,

In the bustling world, so harsh, so cold,

But I have found my treasure bright,

In the quiet hours of day and night.


For in my home, with a heart at rest,

I’ve found the joy that’s truly best,

Some may not understand, may never see,

The priceless worth of this serenity.


Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

Copyright 2024


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