Life and it’s obvious choices seem repetitive
Taking the road less travelled from everyone around them
Is often questioned
Matters not of its negative or positive
It’s all about the life purpose and choices that feel right
Decisions need to come from your souls need to feel passion
Not necessary for the need to fight
Resistance is a key but which lock does it fit?
Flowing from souls purpose for many seem futile
For many others, is the one thing that brings joy to life
Choosing for oneself feels forgotten for doing things for everyone
For all of this historic / herstoric life
The answers are in the golden hour of silence
Bereft of constant noise prattling opinions that don’t coincide
It’s in the silence where your heart and soul melt and meld
And only then do the repetitions break the chains that hold
It’s time to spread our wings
Take back your choices , be bold
Not for everyone else
For me, for you
So you won’t be looking back with
I told you
Live life and go forth and soar
~Divine