What now I ask myself and all those around
Rememberring the time when the path
Was chosen between being right or wrong
Today I stand in a front of another fork
In a road filled with riddles.
Waiting for that straight road to come my way
A mind desiring to climb all heights
Actions failing in compasions to dreams
Failure is never an option
Fearing the many wrong choices
That this world will never forgive
My mind, My Sense, My body
Looking to take their stage together
In harmony with the trinity
My desires, My virtues, My knowledge.
Sunday, June 5, 2005
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