Choices

I hold in my hand,
more power than
I could ever
dream.

I hold a bomb,
waiting to be
dropped.

I hold the world,
it’s past and it’s future.

I hold life
and the power to
end it.

I hold so little compared to some,
yet I am richer than
them all.

The power I was allotted
was out of my control.

Yet, how I use it
is completely up to
me.