The river flows wantonly <br /> <br />The green is <br />Luscious <br />On the other side.. <br /> <br />I feel suspended in <br />Indecision- <br />Do I take the plunge? <br /> <br />On Judgement Day, <br />If the scales tip against me, <br />I can only ask - <br /> <br />'Why did You make temptation so strong? <br />You made me - and You knew <br />I was only human.' <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />13 April, '83<br /><br />Usha Pisharody<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/faux-pas/