Choice Poem by Paul Mills

Swirling events of destine day
Snared life to the other side
Amidst my path lay a forked lane
Compelled decision to abide

Jagging walk with thickets of thorns
Winding and narrow to bright light
Treacherous climb to distant side
Open arms of figure in white

Opposite lane so straight and smooth
Music and laughter filled the air
Greeted smile of high dark Prince
Merrymaking for all to share

Unwise choice as I had in life
Still willing to accept a lie
Final glance to the other side
With tears Jesus waved goodbye