I want this and that
Grabbing them all up close
When one slips through
I cry, not wanting to let it go.
Even when I have all
That I could want
Why does that one
Bother me more?
Within reach
And yet not so!
The soul longs for it
Yet so much more!
A spark itches within
Wanting to light a fire
When that fire is lit
The spark itches again
Is there no end?
No word in my dictionary
Called "enough"?
Giving contentment and peace?
Why then this desire
That burns bright
Burning all within
Focused only on new goals?
Grabbing them all up close
When one slips through
I cry, not wanting to let it go.
Even when I have all
That I could want
Why does that one
Bother me more?
Within reach
And yet not so!
The soul longs for it
Yet so much more!
A spark itches within
Wanting to light a fire
When that fire is lit
The spark itches again
Is there no end?
No word in my dictionary
Called "enough"?
Giving contentment and peace?
Why then this desire
That burns bright
Burning all within
Focused only on new goals?