Thursday, 23 April 2015


Alone on a crossroad,
Faced between Good and evil.
My thoughts racing against each other,
Hoping one becomes superior than the rest

Test for my patience,
I can see the light at the end of the tunnel from my right,
It looks like a long walk to freedom,
Never bending the rules.

The glamours of life on my left,
A mere foot walk from it.
Tempted to my soul,
The devil creeping in.

Can I hold on long enough not to fall
Sky high above the mountain top.

And even if I fall,
Head buried in the ground,
I know He would mend my fallen bones
And attain me to the point of stability.