Why is it so hard to choose you?
So many voices pull me away,
Whispers of doubt, fears anew,
Yet your light still finds its way.
In a crowd of tempting dreams,
You stand with quiet strength,
But doubts dance in the streams,
And fears stretch their length.
Yet in your gaze, I find solace,
A beacon through the storm,
In your love, I find promise,
Though doubts may swarm.
So I'll brave the tempest's wrath,
And choose you, come what may,
For in your arms, I find my path,
And doubts fade away.
