Too many choices, even fear the right one,
so much to lose, even after the game’s won.
How do I pick a path, a way forward,
when the future before me is blurred?
Keep juggling opportunities in endless motion,
chasing the dreams of boundless fortune.
What happens if I drop these balls,
will the heavens finally start to fall?
Too invested to break under pressure,
there is no option but to conquer.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy