Choices

Some believe they are prisoners
Trapped with indecision for good
I wish I could somehow release them
When thoughts seem so misunderstood

Some say I am just a dreamer
Never knowing which way I will turn
But they are wrong, I know my direction
There is always something new to learn

You will always have to face the choices
When you come to the fork in the road
You will always hear so many voices
You forget those lessons you were told

Some try to go their own way, and are lost
They never seem to find the way back home
Follow that guiding star that lights the way
It will take you where you want to roam

Some are confused at the things they see
Wishing they were blind of what they face
Just open up your eyes and look beyond
Then maybe this world seems a beautiful place

You will always have to face the choices
When you come to the fork in the road
You will always hear so many voices
You forget those lessons you were told

I found love, my life can now rejoice
I know love, I made the right choice

 

copyright Chris Smith 2010