Constantly
We come upon crossroads
A choice we must make.
Do we face our fears?
Or do we run in a panic?
Do we experience the unknown?
Or do we take the safe path,
Possibly losing the best thing
That has yet to happen in our lives.
Do we risk heartbreak?
Or choose to tuck our hearts away?
Putting our fragile hearts back into the glass case
In end the still breaking it
Only because now
You long for what you once had
And things will never be the same.
The future possibilities now gone.
Crossroads are a tricky thing.
Choices that forever change your path.
They can bring great happiness,
Or lessons to shape our characters.
In the end,
We must all have faith
In the choices we make.
That we are blessed to receive another chance
To say what’s in our hearts,
On our minds
And this time
Choose the right path
The one you knew
You should have chosen
The first time
