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The Choice

The Choice


In every space we walk, they dwell

The voices of gloom and those who excel.

Negativity whispers, cold and sly,

While positivity soars and lifts us high.


The choice is ours, clear and true,

What kind of energy we pursue.

Will you dance in shadows grim,

Or bask in joy that fills the brim?


Choose wisely, with heart and mind,

Seek peace and purpose intertwined.

Drama fades where wisdom lives,

And life blooms where light forgives.


Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

#0033 Copyright 2025


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