What Is
What is it that is always there?
When we want more of it, there is never enough
But yet, when we don't
There is always too much of it
And we don't know what to do with it all
We can never find it when we're looking for it
Still when we wish it wasn't there
It's always in our way
The more we need the less we have
The less we want the more we have
Why has God made it this way?
Why don't we ever have the exact amount we need?
And when it's gone
Why do we wonder what happened to it all?
Yet we wish we could have more of it
And less of it in the same moment.
What is it I am talking about?
I will tell you when I get the...,,
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