Turn It Around

The final piece of the puzzle,
You're holding in your hand.
But why you cannot make it fit,
You can't seem to understand.
Full force you're driving straight ahead,
In search of your dream come true.
But no matter how far and fast you drive,
Your dream is eluding you.
You struggle against the currant,
That's trying to take you away.
You fight with everything you've got,
In an effort to simply stay.
Sometimes moving forward,
Requires a little twist.
Because things are happening all around,
And so much of it you've missed.
Your blinders have kept you from seeing,
That you need to turn it around.
Because often right behind you,
Is where happiness is found.