sometimes i forget
to use my voice
when it comes down to
consequence of choice
there’s no ill will
of my place in life
i assume responsibility
it cuts like a knife
in times of silence
when paths diverge
choices are made and
consequence will surge
yet in the quiet
lessons are found
my voice rises
new paths unbound
and in the stillness
of the night
my choices echo and
cast their light
through the silence
a wisdom’s found
my voice rises
breaking ground
consequence of choice
His guiding hand
in each decision
i now understand
with my voice reclaimed
and lessons learned
new paths emerge
and my destiny is earned!
peace and blessings!
