Source: We Heart It
Crossroads
Running hell-bent for leather
in the driving rain I stopped
suddenly when faced with not
one shift in the road…
but several
Moving wet hair from my
eyes I realized what was
before me … not just any
Crossroads
But …
Roads running in four
directions …
Creating a star of
sorts …
Meaning more than
a usual decision
what was before me
was life changing …
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Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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