Life.
At a crossroad,
Each decision has a fatality, each decision has life,
No reason to re-trace steps, going back is going back to strife,
Becoming more unsure of where to go, it becomes very apparent where my values lie
To choose the direction of GOD, hope that these two desires share the same line.
Liberated by the journey, no one else to live up to
Some boats have sailed, turns not taken
Eyes to see good in people, ability had by few
Such an incredible soul to be there for me,
Something more than luck sent you my direction
Regrets in vain, never to be where you are without where you’ve been,
Removing my guard, with trust i let you in.
Never ending hypothetical, the capturing power of what if,
Caught deep in a thought and a future, never could i have foreseen this shift,
Just me and the road, following the lines, living off love,
Trying to slow down, there’s nothing left to prove,
I’ve accomplished my goal, no longer just another orange in the grove.
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