Choice

This is of a tale I grew upon, of being at a cross road, about having to make a choice, and then there is a parallel drawn, that with of life. A parallel of two choices, one that your heart pleads to, demands to, implores to and then there is the other.

And then this is of no tale, there is no other, it is us in constant search of it only to evade what your heart wants to do, and this we do under a constant fear, fear of failure. And as time passes by, how many of us dont take a look back, a look that of repentance.