Sometimes, the world is not enough...

. . Sometimes, the world is not enough . Everyone needs that little extra . .A little that never satiates . Somehow, it never saturates. . A tramp for cash, . A millionaire for calm, . .A child for affection, . . An aged for attention, . A lover to be loved, . . An unrequited for an answer, . . It is that something which keeps us budging, . Searching for precision, . But somehow, we never own it. . It's there but it's not for if it would be, . .The reason for being would rather perish, . The reason that keeps us going, . The reason that makes us human, . That blinds us all with that flaw, . The reason that justifies his supremacy. . . . That makes us believe him, . .And sustains the faith that someday. . . Our prayers would be answered. . . , .