There is no place you’d rather be.
Just look how far you’ve come.
You’re living closer to your dream.
And you are not the only one
Still questioning the sense of it
All hidden in the rush of days.
You’re older at the very least.
You try to have your own ways.
And still it makes no sense at all,
Alone, together, poor, rich
All struggling over something hole
Unable to achieve and reach.
Just eat, pray, love and have a dog.
Maybe a dog will be enough
To answer to your whys and whats,
To close your deficit of love.