Writing is a choice.

Some people play video games or binge watch TV.

I choose words (and music). I try to choose what they mean. Sometimes they don’t add up. Sometimes they do. Sometimes they take on an all new meaning…

This is about choosing our path.

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Was that just the beginning?
My head is already
Spinning
Sometimes I am winning
Sometimes I am just playing the game
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If I had to choose
I would never lose
But sometimes I do
And between me and you
There’s no reason for blaming or shame
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We are who we are
Our choices go far
Each moment is new
Sometimes we must choose
Sometimes the moment decides for us
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Make our choices
Take our chances
Sometimes what we do
Unravels
Not how we planned it
Stay aware of the choices
Rewards arrive
when life advances

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We have past ways of sinning
Future options are thinning
In times we are all grinning
It is fine to be staying the same
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If we have to prove
Our every move
Sometimes it is true
It is up to me and you
How we are aiming our name
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We are who we are
Our choices go far
Each moment is new
Sometimes we must choose
Sometimes the moment decides for us

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Egg plant, marigolds and peppers on the table. Looks like I will be trying egg plant…. Love the colour…