Choice
Will life return with the morning sun?
Will its very existence by sought by one?
Who will win and who will lose?
It now has come your time to choose.
As darkness sweeps across the land.
We form small groups and slowly band.
The struggle for warmth by fire light.
We now descend into the night.
I pray tomorrow brings a brand new day.
Past transgressions to keep at bay.
The path ahead for you to choose.
Comes with the dawn of morning views.
To choose the dark or choose the light.
Call your marker and make it right.
To have one more what will you choose?
Will you step up or just recuse?
2/16/20
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2020
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