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crossroads

I’m the boss, I dictate, I am…the shot caller!


Have you ever taken up something you’re passionate about?

But then you encounter so many agents of doubt,

Who put you down and loudly shout,

That no seed of prosperity will ever sprout,

From you and its best you quit and got out?

I’ve been tempted to hate such people and retaliate

But why bother…I’ll choose my fate

I call the shots, It’s my destiny, I dictate

key1

Communication is key

Less is more doesn’t work for me

Even when we’re miles apart

Don’t let the distance keep us apart

There are limitless ways that we can connect,

Let’s work on the ties, let’s not come to neglect

That communication makes us one

And the lack of it is one plus one,

That’s two separate entities without the fusion

Take away communication, what’s left confusion?

Let’s keep up to date with what’s going on in our lives

Let not assumptions drive us to drawing knives

Communication is the remedy of a hazy existence

Communication is you and me made one through persistence