Crossroad
CROSSROAD
We are almost there
Yet we aren’t sure
The end of the rope
It is knotted ‘tho loose
A semi-benign circumstance
Lingering out alongside
Like in a reel revolves.
Why can’t we not just live
To our love, faith and to ourselves
We should rather bridge
Every effort to a fate
Hanging and destined
Into a hill consecrate
Crossroad across keeps us a mile
But a smile!
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