The Choices We Make

Walking down the hallway, Seeing all the doorways, And all the choices in life, Making it difficult to choose, The right room from all the other rooms, Bringing you the wisdom and truth, For the imperfection is within us all, Which makes us all crawl at times, On our hands and knees in the dark, To discover what is right and survive, In life as long as we can accept, What life brings to us in our hearts, Which we patiently accept the pleasures, And push away the sacrifices much in our lives, Yet, to correct our flaws we have, Which causes most our struggles, Till we open our eyes, And see what we have and must believe, That our lives are greater than we ever know, Cause God created it all for us, But the choices are ours to make, To find the happiness, Which is ours to be found and kept.