The Crossroad

I have come to a crossroad

My hands are clasped tightly

Uncertain which way to go

I pray to God he knows

I have come to a crossroad

The street sign names are blank

It is I that gets to fill in the blank

I have come to a crossroad

My hands are clasped tightly

Reminding myself not to worry

Or premeditate,

A wrong direction to take

I have come to a crossroad

For this I know

My life is in Gods' hand's

As I have planted the seeds

And leave Mother nature in command

Assuming that this is all part of the big plan

I have come to a crossroad

A temporary stop

Wondering which way to take

This way or that

Written by LEGold