Contentment

Contentment has so far deluded me A mind unsettled more mine One foot takes comfort in still The other ready to move on Contentment is something I now crave To feel home somewhere that fits No more the wonderer does he feel Lost in a world he wont be missed Contentment speaks many words To be happy with your lot Mischievous in all its cunning Then as simple as it can be Contentment at last feels in reach My hand can sense it is near Once caught I will pull close That which has been so far Contentment is the only goal Nothing else can really matter At peace with all around you Content with what is your lot