Satisfied And Nothing More...

The phrase to be satisfied
Is having need for no more
Only what is justified
Can shut every needs door

Weather its my arms or legs
Or hers to encounter mine
To be thus satisfied begs
A plea of saying no more

Happiness is calm from want
Making known joy is at home
Never more fare for the waste
Togetherness its own hone

What is more then liberty
Or her bell of freedom
More forever surety
Calamity not seldom

When the belly is brim full
Shall not the wanting eyes seize  
When farts blaze and the nose pull
Will not the heart be at ease

What is the gate way to life
That borders its contentment
The body brace from sure strife
Shelter from all resentment

God, and may we know this well
He or She who has this Source
Need nothing more from the well
In this state we're Satisfied