Crossroads

Standing at a crossroad once again

I frown, I fret and complain

Why?

After a while the drama subsides

My heart makes a note

Of the time and place

An afterthought peeks in

Have I been here before?

The terrain seems similar

But the trail is different

This time I have reached the same place

Through another route

Yet the lesson is the same.

I am puzzled

Amazed that the result of two different situations

Can be one simple lesson

A lesson for life

I feel happy at last

As I know that finally I can turn the page!