A Second Chance
A Second Chance
I did not listen to His voice
I allowed it to be smothered by other voices
I listened to my own voice
and to my own detriment
I had joined the foolish
and participated in their futile games
I followed their callings and conformed
as those led to a prepared slaughter
I jeopardised my soul and life
In old age I repent of this daily
time wasted, time past, irretrieveable
Yet mercy and compassion heralds the same voice
I clearly hear the call
Am I too old to respond?
as I know what my answer will be
I shall follow the voice until eternity
and repent along the way
because there has never been another way
keith jeffries
Mon 1st Aug 2022 09:29
John,
Thank you for your comment. This realisation which prompted the poem has come about gradually and I hope the time available to have a second chance is now present.
Thank you again,
Keith