This is the life
I have chosen.
Some day, when
my heart is ready
I shall move to the next.
But for now, this is the life
I live.
Why mourn the path that
my feet trod?
Why belittle the things
I see and am.
this is the life I have chosen.
When choice reaches to my
heart again, I will
perhaps chose another.
But for now, this is
my existance, not to
bawlk at or seeth for
pitty.
Cause this is the life
that I have chosen.
Until the next path sees
my fate.