Once in a while we do face such unique dilemma’s where we find that there are no clear answers.

Caught in Dilemma

Caught in the sand, deep to the knees

Desert heat burning, through skin

There’s water to drink, food to eat

No fear any, that I may be killed

But tortured living, it will be

There’s land ahead, I can clearly see

It’s full of trees and running streams

Shade and flowers, birds and bees

Inviting me, to break free

Should I leave and make the run

Or burn in the blazing, sand and sun

Trying to change, what has been done

To my own piece of, what was once

An extremely beautiful land