I want too much. Then I wish.
I want people to be better, to be happier.
I want to be a better person, to be content.
I want to be at ease with myself and others.
I want others to be at ease with me and each other.
I wish I had been a better husband, son and brother.
I wish things would be easier to understand.
I wish we could understand each other.
I wish we could explain ourselves to each other.
I wish I could be nice to myself and all others.
I want this and
I wish for that and
I realize, that
I want for nothing. That
I wish for peace, for
Sufficient and enough.
Not this, Not that.