It’s almost in my grasp,
The end goal,
Something that I wanted
And didn’t even know.
I clench my fist tighter
Hold onto the dream
That I want so bad
But the tighter I hold,
The quicker it starts to slip.
How is it that
what we want the most
is the thing that’s
the hardest to attain.
Does wanting something
Make it harder to get
Or does the challenge
Make you want it
In the first place?