There has to be more

I want so much more
Still I feel that that there has to be more to it
I want to live my dream
Somehow I feel that even that isn’t enough
I want to get busy, doing the things I love
Yet even with the biggest gigs
I sense a niggling thought that I’m still not satisfied
I want to be a bird, have wings and fly
Still I ask myself, so I fly, then what next
I have this perfect picture of what I’ll like my life to be
Yet every time I look at it there is always something missing
I sense a great gulf swelling within me
And I fear that there will never be enough, for it would always want more

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