Two steps were taken
One to hell
One to heaven
Which one should be next?
Is it the planned?
Or the forbidden
One voice was telling me
Bad things will stay
The other said
Good things
Can always happen
I wish I knew
Before I stepped
into your life
But everything happened
All of a sudden...
Frying Pan/Fire
It is wise to consider choices before making them - this poem says. Wise. - Lady A -