Choice

i could hear my voice breaking. slightly.
when sharing it with a little one.

Life is all about choices.
we choose, are choosing and had chosen.
and it all comes in a package.

there will be more to come.
even at my age. it doesnt end.
so what's more at ur tender age.

another little one who chose to drop from the class, dropped me a msg on msn.
sure it does warm my heart to hear his words. but i donno y.
the barriers almost gave way.

am i happy with what i had chosen.
i do have a choice to go back on this choice.
but if i have to choose, will i choose it all the same again?