Written by: awoh kingsley awoh

At the cross roads i stood,
Bedeviled with indecision
But i must travel one path
A making or marring decision,
I snubbed the throes path
For the greener and grassy path
Have been on this greener path
For a century, only to be trapped
In  staccato doldrums,
I shall recount to my offspring
The folly of wrong decision

awoh awoh