A coin in hand,
Tossed to see how it lands,
It could be heads,
It could be tails,
It has a 50% chance,
The choice is yours,
What you call,
Is up to you,
For what is to be or not to be,
Is destined on one's life's path .....
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| A Coin In Hand |
Rolling Clouds
Rolling clouds, Over shades of green, With multiple colours of heather, Mixed within, With rugged rocks, Forming formations, Cairns created ...
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To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards toni... -
A Robin flew to a tree on my path, This was fate, It was meant to be, He sang a song, In his merry way, Only a few will understand his words...
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