Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Riddler

I whimper and cry and whine and complain.  
Letting loose a refrain of woe and frustration.
Tempting fate to pass me over to the depths of despair,
though in reality I must admit I fare better than most.
Not to boast, but I kind of have it made.  
Getting paid to teach and do what I love.
Having time to create and train and hang from above.
So why do I lose focus? Why do I always want what's not there?
Do I care too much or too little? 
I feel caught in a maze riddled with holes of procrastinated goals.
How to accomplish my plans and desires, while not losing sight of others?
How to give all of myself, without forgetting who I really am?
How to be satisfied, while staying motivated?
How to trust and love, without getting trampled?