All need an opportunity to choose

   I can see a light shining over
yonder. I open my eyes wider. Craving
to see better. Oh how the heart races
to know why, more.

  A silence continues to pick at me.
Slowly walk backwards. Inching further
and further away.

  Just a tiny speck, glimmer now. Turn
and move forward. See a path that
is necessary to take.

  A slight graying screen covers an
entrance. Knock, dare I? Yes. All
need to hear, to have an opportunity
to choose.

  I did.