Unable to make a simple wish,
Unable to pray for..
Unable to want what isn't,
Unable to desire..
This is not a loss.
What could possibly be wanted, that isn't already here, now?
What could be better than, or even different from, This?
Isn't there endless change in the changeless, anyway?
Can there be anything other than what is, here, now?
Perfect satisfaction is what I AM.
No one to want something else.