Plans, hopes, dreams…

fall through your fingers like dry sand

Sometimes like clay, clumping in bits and pieces,

IF squeezed without being dropped

Why waste your time, why fill your head

Why not look around where you are?….because we want more

we know there is more and we want it…

Want, need, desire, crave

See, Act, Fight For….sometimes to no avail

Sometimes winning more than we knew