Saturday, September 4, 2010

Old Writing #1 Untitled

Standing at a
fork in the road, I pause
to look back momentarily.
The direction I will take,
whichever one it may be,
will surely change my life.
But that's ok with me,
I like change.
Whatever comes my way,
I will find the good in it.

This road of life is full of
pockets of happiness.
Some are hidden,
yet most lie in plain sight.
But the rarest are the most precious.
Thankfully, for me, happiness is easy to find.
And since I can find the joy,
I will guide others to it.

And so I choose my path.

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