When are we not at choice?
I cannot think of a time
Every moment we are choosing…
a destination
an emotion
a response
Choosing…
to smile
to judge
to cherish
to survive
to loathe
to celebrate
to remain as we were
And what compass do we follow
to lead the lives we choose?
Our heads or our heart…
Our fears or our love…
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