I sit here unsettled,
Like something’s missing.
This nagging feeling,
In my ears, keeps ringing.
Feeling as though,
I left a stone unturned.
That there’s so much out there,
For me still to learn.
What of these thoughts,
Just wasting my time?
Do they contain a message,
I\'ve been yearning to find?
It’s these types of things,
Keep me up through the night.
As I strive to improve,
The quality of my life.
And, the saying goes,
Not the destination, but journey,
Yet, I long for the calm,
In a world free from worry.