You crave for some excitement,
a dash of danger to spice things up.
You ask for a slice of heaven,
knowing that it’s a tall order.
They hand you a silver spoon
as you come face to face
with the world on a platter.
It’s too much. You’ve had enough.
Truth seems to leave a bitter aftertaste.
A little doubt that’s a recipe for disaster.
But all you’ve had was really a side dish
in life’s neverending buffet.