CHOICES

I can be whoever, however, wherever

It’s up to me to say ‘now’ or ‘never’

I can choose to be still or flow like a river

It’s my choice to act stupid or be clever.

You can’t force me off my will

You can never beat me at my skill

You can’t push me to take your deal

You can’t teach me my own drill.

Only I can decide what happens to my life

Whether I choose to stay single or take a wife

Or maybe look at the other end which may not be nice

But it’s my life, my decision to be precise.

We all make choices, whether good or bad

For instance, I disowned my dad

It’s not up to you to tell if it’s wise or mad

Though it comes with a consequence for me to be an abandoned lad.