Friday, June 3, 2011

When Choosing a Path Before Me by Anna A.

When choosing a path before me,
I stand still and alone.
I drift not where the winds shall blow.
Solid, I stand like stone.

Before, decisions took so long,
They lingered in the air.
The difference between right and wrong,
Now kept with love and care

One must commit to fully be.
Failure is not disgrace.
When we lose we finally see,
Life’s sudden change of pace

The world is different than before,
Invest your soul in life.
With happiness and nothing more
We forget bitter strife

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