One Choice to Another,
Fate Slowly Begins to Distort,
From One to the Other,
Coming and Going like Ships to a Seaport.
Walking to the Docks,
Our senses assaulted by that Ocean Breeze,
Giving in to the Seductive Extort,
Destiny Thwarted… by the Inaction of Ease.
Refusing to Submit,
Ease is not Living, but Being,
Submission to Ease I will not Admit,
For Living is Eternally Freeing.
Your Choices Decide your Destiny,
So Start Acting to Form your Reality.