A modification of Robert Frost's poem
In my life, a moment comes…
Why in MY life, I guess I don’t know.
It's come to stay here,Or it is just gonna go…
I don’t know..!
My little self must face this moment…
Face all alone without anyone to oversee,
Between right and wrong I must decide
It becomes the darkest moment of all my gos
It gives my virtues and values a shake,
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound is that of the beat,
Of my heart pounding against my ribs.
Life is lovely, dark and deep,
And I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
But all that only if I live through… Through this moment!
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