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| The Choice We Make by Brooke Shaden |
Slipping into shadowy darkness
the piper plays in the realms of dreams
running barefoot, all is not as it seems
my mind a wandering labyrinth
a story with no beginning nor end
twists and turns that quickly blend
into the forest of tangled thoughts
in moonlight, trees quickly shift
a vision forms beyond the dewy mist
before me, three magical doors appear
quietly meditating, on my choice
listening to my inner voice
the choices we make, the risks we take
sometimes, we will make mistakes
sometimes, there will be heartbreak
door to the left, journey to the past
what can be learned moving backwards
will it propel one in the journey forward
door to the right, glimpse of the future
divulging secrets, dreams of the unknown
unearthing places in fields not yet sown
door to the middle, closet to my heart
here is the mystery and beauty of song
could it holds the key to where I belong
before me, three magical doors appears
quietly meditating, on my choice
listening for your heavenly voice
the choices we make, the risks we take
there's a magical spell, I can't shake
love slumbers, waiting for daybreak
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Author's note: This is a wip but, for now it will simply be...