Poem: Unattainable

What you don't have
looks better
than what you hold
in your hands

The other side
the yearning for more
than what your life gives
you are not content

Wealth and prestige
a large circle of friends
than a quiet night
in isolation

Travel and adventure
like in the old days
than stuck in a house
fussy children and husband

So you take up your pen
and create the world you want
than be satisfied
with what fate has given you.

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