The Path Of Choices

Choices hold me and attempt to pull me away,

I follow my heart and look to a new day.

My mind is a swirling hurricane of desperation,

But I strive for greatness with no hesitation. 

So many have fallen into the grasp of dirty deeds, 

Their decisions a mess of hopeless needs. 

I however am free as a feather,

Floating down a path I will forever remember.