Enough time for all charades. There are enough coins for the machine, so everybody can play. The math tells us there’s enough grass for the picnic, enough sunlight to warm us all. You’re safe.
Enough cups in the cupboard, enough salsa to share. You have enough friends, enough coins for the machine, enough ideas for the future, enough work to do. You’re stocked.
You don’t need to bring anything to the picnic. You don’t need coins, or cups, or ideas, or even a spot to sit. You can dance in the sky if you need to because you are the universe itself.