Grabbing the Reins

We all have certain moments
That define the paths we’ll take
To spur us into action,
Even just for ego’s sake.

The realization that this life,
The only one we’ll know,
Has other options will decide
Which way we choose to go.

We don’t have many years to live
And we must make the choice
That resonates within our soul,
In no one else’s voice.

A sacrifice for someone else,
Though given from the heart,
May take the self that we have formed
And rip it all apart.

There isn’t time to dawdle
Or procrastinate a change,
Though when the reins are in our hands,
It’s bound to feel real strange.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Mcleod Avatar
February 12, 2015 at 2:59 PM
Don't want destiny's to collide. That's for sure. LOL
Johnson Avatar
February 11, 2015 at 8:28 AM
Choosing to wait may miss the gate and then you'll find that you're too late. BUT, jump in quick with what you pick, it may not be what you'll want to stick. So grab the reins and start out slow. Maybe let the horses show you where to go. :) This is a little off your usual topical venue. I like! Peace. :)
Guzzi Avatar
February 10, 2015 at 7:28 PM
So nice to read your verse this evening. Light & Love
Allison Avatar
February 10, 2015 at 6:55 PM
Wise words indeed Ilene:-) We only have one chance and none of us know what is around the next corner- carpe diem:-) Hugs jan xx
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