In Finding Grace

"Oh, where did I go wrong, my love?
What petty crime was I found guilty of?
What better time to find a brand new day?
Oh, wanderlust away"
 
I will settle for a cup instead of gallon
a branch if the roots are not in play
one note if the symphony not produced  
 
For the wisdom of what a glutton faces  
makes caution harder to actualize  
but avoids the identification of unappreciated advances  
leading to more stable connection  
 
I will take the foot path if the road isn't not accessible  
enjoy the chapter if the book can't be read  
a pond if the ocean can't be reached  
 
Learning how to appreciate what is given without asking
the smile without a word voiced  
and the heart simply because...
 
 
 
Lyrics courtesy of Paul McCartney,  "Wanderlust"