I find myself at this point
Where the future seems bleak
And the past a constant reminder
Of the decisions that the mind did not seek.

I know not what lies ahead
With fear of the inevitable, I shudder.
Yet lies a slight flickering hope for the instead
With the backdrop of chills and thunder!

Ah! The heart awaits spring
And yearns for no more fall
Onto such thoughts I cling
‘Did I make the right call?’

Is there another way I could still go?
A new shore to which I could row
Or should I stay
And let life unfold its way...

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