The Traffic-Light

I’m standing at the crossroad of my life.
I know I have to choose the Right,
To choose the time and place to drive
And wait for “Green” on traffic-light!

How long should I stay, wait
Before I can begin my race?
Oh God, I’m so afraid of being late!
I do not want to be replaced!

I can’t believe that in the world
No one will help me if I fall…
I’m so sick of being told
What I must do: I’m not a doll!

I do not hide, I do not lie!
You think I am so weak…
I promise I will fight!
I will become the real thing!

I’m standing at the crossroad of my life.
But now I’m sure I’m always right!
No matter when and where to drive!
I’ve just turned off the traffic-light!


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is this a song? it sounds like the words're singing... very gentle

Наталия Балабанчук   07.03.2008 10:22     Заявить о нарушении
I've never tried to write a song. But every time I'm writing smthg I'm singing in my mind.
Thank you, Nataly)

Ангел На Земле   08.03.2008 22:16   Заявить о нарушении
На это произведение написаны 4 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.