And the Roads diverged again
This time
Which path shall I take?
When all odds are against me
Will something work in my favor?

It's like a basketball game
In the few dying seconds of the game
The ball is in your hands
You stand at the 3 point line
Your team is down by 2 points
Should you pass or shoot?

Both will yield it's own consequences
The hard work you've already put in
All boils down to that final moment

If you do shoot, time slows down
Will your shot enter the hoop?
Or Not?
The time slows down even further to the point of eternity

If you pass
You spend the next few moments antagonizing
As if waiting for the death sentence
Your destiny lies at the hands and skill of your team mate
What will happen?

I need a sign
A sign that can tell me whether;
I'm in the right direction
Or not
Time is running out
If there is a sign
Please come in time

My instincts keeps telling me to try
But I do not have the ability nor the capacity
If I should try and fail
I'm screwed
Yet if I don't try, I'll regret it forever





It's always bad to enter into a plan without a back-up plan

Labels: Life, Musings