Life

It's said life gives us a choice,
it's said we all have a voice.

It's said enjoy thy moment, forget back then,
it's said we chose both enemy and friend.

It's said free will is ours to keep,
so why do so many weep and weep.

It's said accidents happen, but we are free,
so how can that be.

It's said their is something called fate,
so does that mean our choices are too late.

It's said lifes choices are for the bad or good,
so what about us who could or should.

I suppose we miss out because we said we would.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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