The Goal

I’m not living to be rich. I’m living to be happy. While everyone has money on their mind, I’ll worry about my success. You picked you major for the cash, I picked mine to change the world. I will never be satisfied, Until I have been everywhere and back. The yearning I have will never cease, I feel as though I’m missing a part of me. Every city and every nation, I must see all of god’s creations. The fear of missing out, It debilitates me. The stress of never knowing, If I can accomplish these things. Because life gets the best of us. We get caught up in it all. We forget our hopes and our dreams, Simply because were busy with other things.