Make a choice

If we will refrain from making choices life will lose their value and interest.

Round and round we drive

Not sure when to stop this spin

The grass that is carefully maintained

Just seem to spin with us

And the red and white checkered curb tiles

Have completely lost their setting…

Round and round we drive

With an indecisive driver  

Not sure when to make a turn or when to stop this rotation

You'll keep on turning round forever

If you'll never learn to make a decision….  

The End

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