This is my lesson taught
If you give your all I think you ought
To be careful or be left with naught
Take the ride once tickets bought

You may be given so much affection
But keep a guard up for protection
Elseways you'll be left with perplexion
And a hard realisation of disconnection

Be sure to carefully evaluate
Before you decide to perpetuate
Others show counter to what they insinuate
Because feelings are hard to excavate

When you give so much time it could be left for waste
Even though you try you'll be left faced
With the sense your heart has been maced
So heed my warning and keep some of yourself encased

Fake it your flaws,
Life is just like cub paws,
Either way though it diverse,
Choice are to be made,
Elseways living would be the curse.

Hitch up with the people you love,
Oust the imposter with mop,
Beginnings are always rough,
Choice are to be made,
Between peppy and tough.

What would be your life's aim?
Would it be achieving only name and fame?
Succeeding could be the other game,
Choice are to be made,
Else your life will be full of shame.

Voice are to be raised,
And,
Choice are to be made.

Logic & reason
Can be a shield & sword
But without emotional balance
You shall reap no reward.

Rule yourself wisely
Through action & word
Elseways you shall scream silently
For lack of voice never heard.