Traffic Light 🚦

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Sometimes, I yearn for life to have a traffic light,
That turns green when it's time to go,
To forge ahead on your journey, moving forward,
Take a ride towards your destination,
Where happiness and life's goals become reality,
Or traverse a rocky road, embracing the lessons learned.

Imagine a yellow light, signaling readiness,
To take risks and face the challenges fate presents,
To be prepared to move forward when necessary,
To leave behind what no longer serves a purpose,
And embrace the path your decisions unveil.

And then, there's the red light, a signal to stop,
When the burden becomes too heavy to bear,
When a moment of respite is all you seek,
Or when you graciously allow others to pass by.

In this tapestry of life, the wandering soul finds solace,
Reflecting on the roads traveled, the choices made,
Each intersection, a chance to discover and grow,
With a hint of nostalgia and a sense of wonder,
We journey on, guided by our own personal traffic light.

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