Dearest

I'm not ready to say goodbye-but I guess I have no choice.

Fate

Stay or go?
Come or leave?
Struggling to see what's right for me.
Struggling to be my destiny.

Safe and sound?
Bright and new?
Grasping with this inner plea.
Grasping towards epiphany.

Loss for loss-
Gain for gain-
This precipice arrives so fleetingly.
This precipice bewilders, see?

What if?
What if?
Just one path will  hold the key?
Just one choice nags greedily.