Anything in excess loses its grace,
Even light blinds when it forgets its place.
Water flows gently, it nourishes all,
But floods remind us how extremes can fall.
Wings take us higher, they teach us to fly,
Yet without balance, they break in the sky.
Peace is not found in too much or too less,
It blooms in balance — in calm, in wholeness.**
– Nensi Vithalani
