Choices
I sit and think of my Daily routines,
Of my past and future happenings.
Was my choices I made right or wrong,
Or should I have taken a different path.
In the past I've had my ups and downs,
No goals were set or wrote in stone.
My eyes were closed and I couldn't see,
What kind of future laid ahead of me.
Instead of looking back at my past,
It's time I took control of my life.
Wake up I say and open my eyes,
There are many stairs for me to climb.
I reach the top and then I see,
So many many opportunities.
I finally found the one for me,
I am jumping for joy and celebrating me.
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