Well-being poem

My well-being snakes towards fun good things,

engaged into it.

My well-being craves for books and knowledge,

exploring a maze of stories.

My well-being gazes at the glowing orb,

diving beneath the mountains.

My well-being listens for the wind in the air,

singing a musical song.

My well-being is the calmness of the night,

Where the silence swallows it all.