Days pass in succession Yet things still seem the same awaiting a progression Yet none ever came -------------------------- Working on a new goal While leaving some behind waiting for the dust to clear From thoughts within my mind ---------------------------- No matter what the purpose Or whatever was the cause The effect was less than Gracious No matter what it was ----------------------------- The gift in all this I find As time goes passing by That no matter what Life's consequence Its our choices that decide -------------------------------- How we progress And all that we will be it's all within the choices In who or what we will be
Tags: Poetry Choices Commentary