You Can Choose

© 2015 by P Michael Biggs

You can sit on your bottom.

Or you can dream.

You can draw

Or you can scheme

You can think, or cry or sigh

You can write or sing, oh my.

You can lean, discern and love

You can walk and talk and wear a glove

You can offer a hand or fist.

You can walk in the rain and enjoy the mist

You can protect someone’s back

Or live with great lack

You can be blue when you get a bruise

Wanna wear new shoes, you get to choose

You can snooze, you can spew

You can stew, you can woo

Don’t confuse – just choose