Decision Poem by charles charly

From a distance I hesitate to reach
My legs are reluctant to move
I lose faith and filled with fear
For motion sake I move slowly to get late

This mountain seems too high
Dark clouds cover all my space above
Strong wind blows
The weather confuses me,
Or it is another excuse to choice

Should I wait for it to get calm?
May this be my destiny?
It is hard to choose
But at the end there will be a choice made

Prices are served
Whether I sit and do nothing
Or choose to do something.
They differ but do not known

It comes with a package
If you do not choose,
Then it will decide for itself
It is a decision