THE RIGHT CHOICE

Beware! The demons of ire awaits for thee,
To quaff the goodness that floods thy veins.
To drive thy wheels and trample each tree,
Of kindness and compassion; into defunct remains.

Make wise choices and call for bliss,
Implore benignity from angels white.
Let His lips with benevolence kiss,
And kindle the beacon of divine light.

Refrain o man from egoistic swirls,
Train thy mind to triumph each blow.
Close thy eyes and hear His calls,
And breathe good air as calm it flows.

Perch for moments on this...