Conscious choices

Tip…tap.. Tip…tap The sound of the rain on the ground In the middle of the night Walking in the dark Trying to find my light I stumble and fall Picking myself up trying to move on Bruised and scarred by issues unresolved I could even hear myself breathing Tired and hurting Like a lion after a battle I lick my wounds and continue the journey Thinking……… My deep consciousness Of pondering and wondering How long is this journey It finally stroke me Am I thinking…? Or is it my thinking? Conscious……………… I find myself being free Free as a bird in the air Flying….flying Flying so high Reaching the peak of the sky As I now see the light All of this wrong doing It’s not by me thinking Or you thinking It is by choice Choices we make in life Conscious choices…….