My confession

It is hard to admit,

To admit, I made the life’s muddle,

My courage to flee at the crossroad of life’s puddle,

A “refuge- in-fear” a home for my cowardly soul.

They say love if true, treads where no one has known,

But the beauty of love was too true, more than I’ll ever know.

And when my life comes to a final close.

I will always remember, I once found true love on Airport road.