At a crossroad I always ponder,
which path needs to be taken?

Head full of options, but nothing
jumps out and says, this is the way.

I have contemplated this conundrum,
many times before in my life.

Never does it get any easier,
the answers never seem to be defined.

So I suppose this time as many before,
I will cast the question to the wind.

Knowing the cosmos will guide me
in the direction I need to follow.

Grateful that I have another day to live,
trying to live it to the fullest, I will.

Embracing the treasures that arise,
as I travel around curves and over hills.

Knowing the forces of the universe are at work,
that I am cradled softly in Nature's hand.

If pitfalls should appear, swallowing me up,
sucking me deep into a vortex.

Swirling in circles unable to free myself,
heading for that dark abyss again.

I know, I am loved and that a caring, friendly hand,
will always grab me before I drown.

Fear I cannot afford to have.
Faith is my only choice.
Breezes carry me, I trust you.
Listen to my inner voice.