Saturday Night

This Saturday I got the opportunity to spend part of the night with two of the true friends that I mentioned in the previous post. We had a miraculous conversation that got me thinking about my life. It was a night filled with happiness and self discovery.

The next morning I got up and wrote this, I don't know what to call it. It was inspired by that amazing conversation.

Why don't the things I want ever seem to be in my grasp,

Always just a step ahead moving too fast.

When I finally seem to be getting things right,

They go zoom, out of sight.

Though I have the things that I need;

How come my wants never succeed?

I feel all alone,

Even when everyone is home.

Forgotten to let nature take its course;

Never finding true fulfillment from any source.

~Hunter Oviatt