Feels like I’m always reaching, for what exactly is sometimes unclear…

Anxious, expectant, tormented at times, knowing somehow what’s next but not exactly sure,

Wanting, waiting, the next task, challenge, uncertainty, a little unwilling but knowing, it’s that one good bit that will forge me on,

The next morsel or sip, another new recipe or an old favorite, the next kiss, clip, quip, kit packed up just right, just need a moment to write it down, away,

Gonna be a good day if I keep reaching, no choice really, wired that way, to say, keep pushing forward,

Angst, uncertainty, doubt, no matter, keep reaching, you were born that way.