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The 5 Senses

How will I know if I’ve made the right choice?

Will I hear a deep resonating powerful voice?

Telling me YES You are strong and secure.

          NO You are weak senseless and unsure.

 

How will I know that the future is mine?

Will I see an illuminating vision that is a sign?

Telling me YES This is where you belong.

          NO This idea of your was all wrong.

 

How will I know that happiness is within my reach?

Will I grasp an iron handle or a slippery leech?

Telling me YES Keep on trying, you’re almost there.

          NO How could you hurt those around you who care.

 

How will I know this journey going the right direction?

Will I smell a bouquet of roses or a putrid infection?

Telling me YES You chose the right course.

          NO Now your filled with regret and remorse.

 

How will I know that  Independence and I will meet?

Will the taste of freedom be sour or sweet?

Telling me YES Eat up, clean your plate.

          NO You’re starving but now it’s too late.

 

Copyright *CindyRenouf @2010

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Jul 19, 2010
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