30/09/2025
You hold the power, a choice so fine,
In every moment, a path divine.
No matter the past, no matter the pain,
You can rise above, break free from the chain.
Your past can be a prison, or a lesson learned,
A choice to rise, or in shadows burned.
You can be a victim, or a warrior true,
The choice is yours, in all you do.
Endure, survive, or thrive, the choice is key,
To be present, or lost, in misery.
Even in darkness, a glimmer of light,
A chance to choose, and take flight.
Don’t punish yourself, for choices past,
But learn from them, and let wisdom last.
You had options, though they may seem few,
Choose to take control, and see it through.
Sometimes not choosing, is a choice unseen,
A hidden path, that keeps you stuck, and lean.
Take back your power, don’t give it away,
Choose to rise, and seize a brighter day.
In every moment, a choice is made,
To rise above, or in shadows fade.
Choose life, choose hope, choose to be free,
And find the strength, to live wild and carefree. -Susan Joy