Someday, I sit and ask myself
What is worth for me?
Is it the things I own…
or the moments I live?
Is it the applause of others…
or the quiet peace within my soul?
Even when someone is not with me,
I feel them —
not through my eyes,
but through the whisper of my heart.
Life keeps asking for my time,
but only I can choose
where my heart will stay.
And in that silence,
I learn —
the worth of life is never in things,
it’s in the love I give,
the souls I hold close,
and the memories I keep.
- Nensi Vithalani
