THE CHOICE HE MADE
In shadows deep, a choice was made,
With hopes and dreams, his heart displayed.
He sought a path to greatness’ door,
But fate had plans he would implore.
His heart did yearn for greener lands,
Where fortune treads with gentle hands.
He ventured forth with naught but trust,
In dreams of triumph, love, and lust.
But as he chased elusive dreams,
Reality tore at the seams.
The choice he made, with blind belief,
Unraveled swiftly, like a thief.
For what he sought so fervently,
Was but a mirage he could not see.
The world unfolded, cold and stark,
His chosen path held no remark.
The love he sought, its fire did wane,
Fingers intertwined, now drenched in pain.
And in ambition’s hollow embrace,
He found his dreams devoid of grace.
The echoes of regret filled his mind,
A constant reminder of what’s behind.
For the choice he made, it proved unkind,
Leaving him lost, in shadows confined.
Yet through the darkness, he’ll find his way,
And learn from the choices that led astray.
For even in failure, there’s room to grow,
And wisdom’s seed begins to sow.
So let him rise, by lessons learned,
From the ashes of bridges he once burned.
With newfound strength, he’ll forge ahead,
And find a future without dread.
For the choice he made may not have thrilled him,
But it taught him lessons, wisdom instilled.
And as he walks through life’s winding lane,
He’ll choose with care and break the chain.