How transparent the life would have been
If there were
only two peaks-
Yes and No
Without
lingering at all these levels
Of turmoil.
I see how
indecisive I can be
Soaked up in
all half sentences-
Maybe I can.
Or I can’t. Can I?
Asking myself
again and again
No
breakthrough.
“Disclose and
Discern”, people say
It do aid me
at times
But
Just as I
think and re-think,
I renounce.
As the timer
goes down to zero,
I shut my
heart and flip a coin
And here
Lands the
coin onto my hand
I slip
cowardly.
It could be any of "yes" and "no"
For neither
is what I want
My choice
Lies buried
deep in the past
I regret.
All I need is
a little push
To set up my
mind and
Walk through
As I have
done this long and
Still doing my best, whatsoever.
How frisky my
life would have been
"If only
I was brave enough
To decide
At that requisite moment."
--The
risk of a wrong decision is preferable to the terror of indecision.
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