Poor Little Riches Of Life

It doesn't matter how I live now,

what I lost, or what I gained.

For I have nothing to lose,

Still you may say I'm rich.

Rich in things, that one may not care,

Apart from fame, wealth and glory,
I have peace from despair.
So, looking back in time,
I see priceless moments.
And that is all, I have
That is all that I can take,
Back to worlds where
beginnings and ends meet.