Why did you make the choice
The person you are to be
At any time, or any place
The forks of life to choose.
We’ll never know the reasons why
We choose the paths we do
For such a simple thing can change
Decisions to be made.
They say that fate is all laid out
No choice is ours to make
I do not think that this is so
These lives are ours to shape.
The choices made by us are free
With open eyes and minds unclouded
We face the future choices
As a singular twist of fate.
Lovely poem 🙂
We never know where we might have been if we’d taken a different path. It doesn’t do to be too retrospective – we are where we are.
And I think fate lies in our own hands; our own choices 🙂
Thank you. I agree about our choices but sometimes it is fun to speculate.
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I like it! Hugs….
~ Jill ~
“Aspire to inspire before you expire”