The document lists various things that are not needed by the author such as gold, land, fire, water, food, music, dance, clothes, books, dreams, love, and breath. The author needs only their Creator, with whom they can stare profoundly at each other and be in eternal happiness as the Creator's power besieges their heart and puts them into eternal sleep that cannot be disturbed by the world.

1. JUST ME AND MY CREATOR
No ornaments of gold needed; to embellish my body,
No chunks of land needed; for me to tread blissfully on this earth,
No flames of fire needed; to warm me and illuminate my night,
No streams of water needed; to wash myself and rejuvenate my senses to the pinnacle
of ecstasy,
No island of Sun needed; to impart warmth to my life,
No strawberry sweets needed; to placate my dying taste buds,
No rainbow in the sky needed; to vivaciously glimmering my eyes,
No sparkling slabs of glass needed; in which I could sight my reflection,
No salt needed; to add pinches of exotic taste to my food,
No grandiloquent watch needed; to accurately apprise me of every second unleashing,
No enchanting music needed; to pacify my agitated senses,
No tantalizing dance needed; to wake me up from dreary sleep,
No gaudy clothes needed; to sequester me from bizarre cold,
No morsels of rice and curd needed to appease my insatiable hunger,
No spurious armory of smiles needed; to unrelentingly shower upon me droplets of
pure rain,
No tears of empathy needed; to sympathize with me in my times of affliction and
distress,
No books of literature needed to; enrich my knowledge about the historical times,
No cherries and wine needed; to entertain me beyond the point of no control,
No draughts of cool air needed; to wipe of the sweat trickling down my nape,
No bundles of currency needed; to execute all my desires to lavishly spend,

2. No bombastic attention needed; to escalate me to the corridors of supreme fame,
No cushions of grass needed; to shield my feet from a ground laid with acerbic
thorns,
No blood needed; to circulate in my body granting me the tenacity to gush forward,
No ideals needed; to chisel a new and philosophical chapter in life,
No lights needed; to guide me ahead after stringently breaking through the darkness
of the gruesome night,
No palaces needed; to serve me oligarchic cuisine; with the triangular crown placed
fancily on my head,
No bones needed; to fortify my body; grant me the resilience to fight against the
uncouth society,
No garlands needed; to felicitate me sanctimoniously; loud speakers announcing my
presence in every road and street,
No dreams needed; to tingle the chords of rampant imagination; place me in a
paradise of lost fairies,
No love needed; to maneuver me into a world of passionate romance; ignite
unburned desires of my soul,
No breath needed; to peacefully meditate; carry on the chapter of harmonious
existence,
just me and my CREATOR ; staring profoundly at each Other; with my head knelt in
meek submission in His lap; and the omnipotent power in His palms; besieging my
heart with perennial happiness; putting me to an eternal sleep; with the world failing
miserably this time to disturb me .