By Maya Green
Along life’s path we will always face it,
It’s the making of a choice.
Every moment, every day it beckons;
There’s always this fork in the road,
And the option is either to turn left or right.
Sometimes, the choice is to be or not to be,
It is a simple, clearly outlined choice
And yet it’s the toughest one to make.
But a volition we have to make;
There is no escaping, no turning back.
For it will determine our final destination,
It’s about making the turn that is right,
It’s about siding with either right or wrong.
It’s about making a choice, on destiny;
A choice to make the right call.
Only the bravest will succeed,
And only the purest left unscathed;
They show the way,
They are the ones who make the right call,
They are, destiny’s own choice.
