Choices

Wed, 12/11/2013 - 16:40 -- ncherry

It comes knocking

Every time is something or someone new who wants to come in left to right

Day by Day we are given these opportunities

Some come in disguises hiding what really lies underneath

While others come waving flags offering salvation

Knock Knock Knock

Everyday someone wants an answer with it, things in your life changes

Experience tells us what is good or bad for you

What about those knocks no ones ever gotten before

What if all decisions lye within you

Knock Knock

Those individuals that come with age seem to believe they hold the answers

But they are still visited by estranged individuals

Knock

What could there be to get into this time

I suppose something to share with the young ones later

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