VOLITION

The sky become white,
Goes back to black,
Like a finish line in a race
Shows the day has end.

In-between paint different choice,
Either good or bad,
Any one of the two,
Like a colour amber
It colour our heart.

It dictate our next event,
Make us who we are,
Determine our tomorrow,
The trend we walk.

Choosing a bad one,
Shows the evil within,
Or thick wickedness that hold,
Even in our deepest soul.

No matter the excuse,
Reason for the choice,
It's never make us right,
Like a sour grape in the harvest
The end we regret.

Make us a bad being,
Like a spread of disaster
We hurt being around us,
Destroying the beauty of life.

But choosing the right one,
Makes us a rare gem,
Like a rainbow in the sky,
It beautify our world.

Building our future brightly,
With it we attain heights,
Our dreams comes true,
Our dream of dreams fulfilled.

Right choice give hope,
Set out future right.
Will you make the right choice today?
And see yourself on the way to glory.

By Omosebi