Choices aren’t easy
Choices aren’t fair
Choices aren’t frequent
Most aren’t even there.
To homeschool expensive
Taxation is theft
Buy groceries or donate
No choices are left
Illegals who work
Are modern day slaves
There’s no one to tell
If the boss misbehaves
Parents need money
To cover the home
No choice to raise children
Instead let them roam
Speaking makes trouble
Voting unsound
No power or leverage
When corruptions abound
There’s little to choose from
No need to complain
Elites are not worried
Your choice their disdain.
There’s one thing remaining
One choice every day
Look up to our Maker
And learn how to pray
The best source of choices
Is believing there’s hope
Evil has no power
Once the meek learn to cope
Just existing is useless
Free people must thrive
With faith now our weapon
True choice we revive.
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Lovely poem Susan. Faith gives us hope and strength
❤ Thanks Sadje. It surely does.
Susan, Thank you for these wonderful thoughts at this time
Dear Mary Lou,
Thank-you for reading. God bless us all. ❤