Always wanting Do you ever look and notice That no matter what you get Could be a car, could be a house Or anything, and yet Once the novelty is gone You’re wanting something new There always will be something else No matter what we do. Well, does this tell you something? About desires and all of this The mind is something like a sponge It can never give you bliss For everything you’re searching for Is bound to let you down Because you can’t get satisfaction You’ll always wear a frown. The thing you’re searching for is here It’s been here all the while A whisper hiding in your soul Guaranteed to make you smile Just close your eyes and seek it Just knock and you shall find It’s always been the place of joy For all of human kind. 3 May 2014 @ 11