Awaking from stupor

I ran here and I raced there All the time, all places, anywhere, As if possessed I was adamant and rested not even for a moment. I had the riches and all the fun Basking under a robust sun, I knew despair nowhere and reaped joy everywhere. I needed none to lend me a hand Nor by my side to stand, No shoulder I sought upon to cry There was no task I would not try, To grab wealth I would not shy Nor faltered ever to cheat or lie, With unfettered passion to win I forsook my own kith and kin. Favored by fate, I was awestruck until Time’s heavy hand struck and pulled me out of my stupor saving me from making a grim blooper. My body gave up the strife, My spirit longed for a quiet life— But Life turned its back on me Oh, my folly it made me see... He who is at peace with his share Leaving the worldly woes in God's care, He who is driven not by his whim Happy is he, life is good to him.