Wisdom; who can say for certain, "you are mine"?

Wisdom; who has you tethered by their side?

Wisdom; you peek out from behind a hill, "come a bit further" you call.

During calamity, you are always there to entertain my rejection, I do not disappoint.
I do this often, yet you are there with open arms.
I walk toward you, you are walking too with measured distance.
Must you lead and I follow? When is it my turn?
How do I grasp you? You are much stronger than I.
I must keep walking! I must keep walking.