Oh, for the month of

indecision.

Of crossroads,

five-ways and

roundabouts;

Where one route seems as

good as the other,

Where one path does not sing

louder than the rest.

What shall I do? The voice says,

What choice shall I make that

will reverberate for months

to come?

Does this happen to others?

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Is it unique to me?

To go up into the Mountains:

Or journey beside the Sea?

It happens to all, The Voice replies,

The Ladies, The Cooks,

Captains and Queens;

What matters is that the Choice

must be made;

After a space perhaps.

After a night’s sleep;

But don’t leave it forever,

Or it will become a weight

around your neck.

So close your eyes,

Take a breath,

Reopen your eyes and

take the First Step.

That's all,

That's necessary on

the Journey to Decision.