I did not choose where I live
I did not choose my gender
I did not choose my day of birth
I did not choose my interests
I did not choose my choice
I did not choose my way of thinking
I did not choose my voice
I cannot choose my features
I cannot choose my mood
I cannot choose my way of life
I don’t but I could
But somewhere in the in between
from first to final gasp
my destiny of how I’m seen
is held within my grasp
So I will choose how I am
So I will choose how I live
So I will choose who I am
I will choose why I give
Life’s Choices
-Agatha Kinmond