Crossroads Poem by GREENWOLFE 1962

Each day you rise from sleeping
Your choices manifest.
Crossroads are before you
You know not which is best.

No guides but those created
By you in bygone days
To show you which road taken
Shall lead to better days.

Some souls are filled with answers;
Still others, none at all.
Someone on some roads you take
May catch you when you fall.

Some roads are only darkness.
Others filled with light.
No matter which you've taken,
No guarentee it's right.

But this is life's adventure.
Don't shudder at this choice.
God gives you all the answers.
Just hear His loving voice.

So, when you rise tomorrow,
Your destiny's not cast.
Only changed by those you made
Far in your distant past.

Worry not of roads you took
For some will take you back.
The fear that makes you wonder
Will leave when on God's track.

When you round the final turn
Of roads you chose before,
That road takes you home again
Or ends outside His door.