Which Path To Take

Each morning as I Greet the Sun
and thank him for the day begun
I wonder just what will I see;
what will this day, my future, be?
Each evening as he sets again
I pray the world will know less pain.
I pray then for humanity,
and all the futures I can see.
They lay before us, there to choose
or to ignore and simply lose.
The choice is ours – which path to take;
choose wisely for our futures sake.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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