A four way crossroad
A decision to make
Each one leads onward
Which one should I take?
The one that goes deskwards
A pencil in my hands
Words shall flow like water
from the tip onto the pad
The one that goes skywards
My dream I shall grasp
Villagers call my
Stethoscope to their hearts
The one that goes northwards
Riches I await
Meet people from around the globe
Maybe that's my fate
Or the one that will go everywhere
No destination I shall have
Stories from here and there
A camera for a pal
A four way crossroad
A decision to make
Each one leads onward
Which one should I take?
-JM
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Journeys from infinity
PoetryA few poems for all ages. Most are about my life experiences and story. Please comment on each poem. Votes are also appreciated. Hope you enjoy.
