Indecision

Poverty loves indecision,

A silent thief, a quiet vision,

It waits within the hearts of doubt,

Where paths are lost and dreams fall out.

When you overthink, it takes its claim,

It feeds on fear, it stirs the flame,

Of hesitation, frozen still,

A fractured mind, a shattered will.

Each step not taken, a loss to count,

A chance forsaken, a dream unmount,

For poverty thrives in the silent pause,

Where choices falter, where none dare cause.

So rise with clarity, banish the sway,

Make your move, don’t delay.

For in decision’s firm embrace,

You’ll find your power, your destined place.