Over the years I've dreamt of so many things that I want to become and achieve. These are not dreams of orchards, chariots, maidens, and a palace like that of king Solomon, it's a small world with happy people living their purposes. The world would be a boring place if all we do is live for ourselves, it should be more like an adventure where we go through the good, bad, ugly, and come out strong, a life where one's purpose is known, and we live daily striving to make an impact.
In a world with no roses or lilies, I found myself among the needy lending a helping hand. In my kingly splendor, I looked upon myself in no high regard. My joy rested on the smile of the future(the little ones displaced by nature's cruelty). It was a world where I knew my purpose, my clouded mind was cleared and I found a thing which I derived satisfaction from. It was not the wealth that I had piled up neither the rode of beautiful linings nor the mansions I had built, it was the joy from the fact that I had come in touch with my purpose and a thing which I derived happiness in.
My loneliness was gone, beside me was my other half, a beautiful lady whom I can't live without. She shared the same purpose as me, compatible in every area. In my lowly palace, She was to be my queen, and rule the kingdom we'll build together. Together we were determined to maintain balance in every aspect of our lives, time to work and time to play, time to earn and time to spend, time to gather and time to give out, time to build, and time to destroy that which we have built. But our major resolution was to make an impact, living each year with the satisfaction that someone had a smile on his face because of us.
In this little world were aromas of praise and content. A stress-free life with beauty all around. A world where wisdom sat in a high position, a world where knowledge was esteemed. Knowledge from these years we've learned and wisdom to guide us through every year. It isn't a world where gluttony is praised, but a world where impact spoke the loudest.