So what now?

Let's say,
What you did dream,
What you did chase,
Was a slip between 
The cup and the lip.

You may sulk, scream
Pine for what is not,
Won't let it just go,
Oscillate to and fro-
Pendulum-like, moving
Without progressing.


As you observe,
Surely you know,
Back and forth, 
Forth and back,
Ask your self,
What in this life
Do you really lack?