Looking at the signpost of life
Unsure which way will be right.
Will I finally find the light
Or slip further into night.
Here at the side of the road
Suffering from emotional overload.
Straining hard to see a sign
Which route could be mine.
Darkness encases my soul
Hinders my path, hides my goal
In the lonely hours of the night
It is hard to focus on anything bright.
Should I take the easy path
Remain with known home and hearth
Maybe I should spread my wings
Open my heart to higher things.
Deep inside I truly know
My way is set I must follow.
An echo of a rainbow appears
Clearing all the misted years.
The choices are still there .
Signpost clear for me to see
Follow the truth and be free.
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This is part of Sue Vincent of The Daily Echo, Thursday Photo prompt. #writephoto.
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