And I know someday I’ll need it,

It to take me to places many will never get the chance to go,

It to solve all my problems in life when the road gets narrow,

It won’t be the best tool for me to use,

It will only ever be quantified and manipulated for my use,

It will leave me vulnerable to the unknown,

It will have me stranded in foreign lands,

It will leave me needy in my own home,

Though I seem to fail every time I try to bend it,

It seems to be there when I need it most.