Pick A Door
by David Pekrul Pick a door, any door, One or two or three, Behind the door there lies a path, And things that you must see. This path could lead you anywhere, From valleys to a mountain, Through desert bare where hardships dwell, Or to a living fountain. This pathway is not set in stone, For it will give you choices, This living path is calling out, A pathway full of voices. And as you hear them, choose your fate, It's really your decision, For it will lead where life is good, Or land you in a 'prison'. Now each one has a door to choose, A pathway (will you walk it?) Be bold and venture on this path, Don't pick a door and lock it. www.myhiddenvoice.com The poetry of David Ronald Bruce Pekrul If this article is used in any publication, please send a copy of the publication to David Pekrul at 170 Carr Cres. Okotoks, AB T1S 1E3 Canada E-Mail: [email protected] Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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