At Crossroads

Love To rejoice or be remorseful rejoice because I love her or sad that she will abandon the latter devastates me Not that she doesn’t love just because I am poor. Should I worry about tomorrow? or just enjoy the moment we have conscious of uncertainties I am a troubled person my instincts tell me you're the one my body agrees with it too But somehow the spirits are uneasy and that robs my sleep I count my self unfortunately lucky to have such beauty by my side to love and to cherish the good moments however short it may be forever and ever my love you will be.