How many more sunsets can I savour?
Breathe in the bush and the trees,
Feel the wind brush past my fingers
Or sand cling to my toes.

I hope, enough.
In the midst of commitments,
And anxious undertones
Of our world falling apart.

How much love can one heart hold?
I wonder with my bare feet planted on the grass,
Listening to kids play and aunties chat
While couples walk with linked arms.

My heart is full.