"choices"
We make or break ourselves from lifes choices we make..
A fork in the road where we choose whether to loose or to take..
What makes us what we are today is not falling , but not getting up..
I have lived a life where wrong sometimes was right..
Where not doing good at times took me from the dark to the light..
Without mistakes and sins the world would be a tad bit boring..
It would be nothing more then a picture or a drawing..
So a word to the wise, walk with head up and a chin in the air...
Lifes to short to dwell on things and wonder whats is fair.
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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