This poem describes a person facing his life head on, needing answers as to what is to come. Life changes that are unwanted, but learning to talk about things, coming around a little at a time to acceptance.

Life is yours alone to control.

It can be a welcome silence when the cat has got your tongue.

Is it your choice to make or is it your belief deciding what you do?

Stop waiting, turn your life around…

Letting go or giving in to the past…

This is a poem on living life well and choosing to be better, and reminding myself and others not to become bitter through this journey here on earth!

My view on life and death.

Those who cannot regard humanity as human cannot be good communicators.

My definition of Love and Logic and how it works in life.