Why is that.

Why is that
What I  want is not what I get.
And why is that
What I get is not what I want.

Strange are the ways of this world,
Always so twisted and curled.
Why is it that you never get what you want,
And you always have to rave and rant..

But when you do get it,
You realise that it wasn't worth a bit,
Never realising the value of what you have now.
Ever wondered why now isn't wow?