There are many times I doubted myself,
Over all the decisions I made,
Slowly time passed by,
Slowly the consequences creeps,
And every time I doubted myself,
There are no right choices,
Nor even wrong choices,
It is all about the best thing to do,
The action taken lead to greatness,
Others lead to disappointments,
And the cycle repeats,
And I knew it well,
Yet, the wonder from all these,
Is another piece to be written.
Write Ally! Write! 