The Choice Poem by Whispering Rose
The Choice
I'm on the cross roads
I have to choose
there are so many doors
I don't want to loose
they say I have to choose an unwalked path
They say I have to leave trail
And I say till the last breath
I just don't want to fail
I finally made a choice
I choose to fight all my battles
And sometimes admit my mistakes
I choose not to give up on my dream
No matter how far it may seem
I choose, along the way to smile
And even let my tear, on my face, shine
I choose to love with all my heart
Even if it hurts when being apart
I choose to be who I am
And for that I do all I can
I choose my way
I choose everyday
And always hoping i wouldn't regret
My choice
For the individual with their own mind, making their own decisions, mapping their own future there is nothing to fear. Although to the world this individual may become dangerous, yet still there is no regret. No regret for the person who is to be what they were meant to be. Excellent poem.
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5/8/2024 2:11:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I really recommend all to read this poem it is very good one thank u for sharing ur emotions....Tareq