Satisfaction. . .
An infatuation! We are and never will be truly content.
Selfish creatures we are.
With how things are right now.
Your objectives, higher than the stars,
Massively out of reach, we are succumbed to enjoy the fruits at our level.
Near the devil, figuratively.
Our lives are written down at every moment, every second till the last breath.
Whether your destination demands distances unreachable by feet...as you end up finding a way, life too finds a way, life has a way of catching up to you.
Life always balances out its equation.
Blood, sweat and tears will, optimistically, never bare thorns as fruits.
But as there is a left to a right, a up to a down and a positive where there's a negative.
Life's directional instructions will always make sense to the blind man.