Often our decisions,
Seem positive, in our mind,
Then after they are made,
We encounter questionable signs,
Like crossing a street,
Without looking both ways,
The outcome could change us,
For the rest of our stay.
We all let new people'
Into our life, at various times,
By looking, at the outside,
Not the thoughts, in their mind.
We can not have, good and bad thoughts,
At the exact same time,
Often we confuse ourselves,
By missing, the obvious signs.
Tom Maxwell copyright 5/2/07 A.D.
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