Hard Choices

Which path do you mean to go? Life and the choices you choose will only decide.

Life is like a fresh grown tree

The choice to choose between ways

We look the farthest to see

What type of specialty job pays

To accomplish what we want

We must make the hard choice

Yet it will only haunt

Me until I can rejoice

From all the work I did

I seem to keep stumbling

Yet my life still seems to skid

Until I end my fumbling

As my life becomes full

I fight to keep what is mine

And I lay here in my wool

Hoping someday I’ll be fine

I sadly live alone now

Doing what I can to live

As I raise my lovely cow

All I want to do is give

Help to people in need

By giving neighbors fresh food

So they can catch up to speed

And increase their poor mood