the sense of fulfillment

the sense of fulfillment overflows me
Every time I wake up in the morning
And every evening I go back to sleep again.
The spaces between mornings and evenings
are evenly sprinkled with a sweet scent of life.
As long as seasons come and go
As long as birds continue to sing

What more do I need?
As long as winds moves the trees
As long as flowers bloom on the sidewalks
What more do I need?
As long as life pours in and out of all things
As long as I continue to live
in the heart of all hearts,
In the seed of all seeds,
what more do I need?