Our Choices

Heavy hearts lead to hesitation.
Those whispers of a better life.
Clouded by the way things are.
Stuck in the current void of uncertainty.
Breathe, just breathe and feel it.
Feelings buried deep in depths of wonder, in thought and faith.
Where is that guiding light to cast the way?
The easy choice, but maybe the wrong one..
That uneasy feeling sitting in again and again.
To be judged, to cause a stir of echoing disappointment
Shaking hands grabbing at the threads of life.
Will I unweave it all, falter and fail?
Will I rise above and through it all?
These are the choices I make.