The Crossroad

I stood At the crossroad, Uncertain of the life before me And the one behind me. Do I do away with the life I once lived? And walk towards the life I dream I'll be? Or do I stand; staring back and forth, Clinging more unto the things I refuse to let go of? While yearning for the things I wish I'd someday be.
What would it be? The choice has been placed in my hands. I hope my hands hold tight Unto the choice that's void of wrongs.
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July 7, 2023 at 5:33 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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