Poem

Two Choices In Hand

A man licensed to kill,

For the sake of his thrill,

Experienced from years,

A cruel man, I swear.

He was hired this time,

To remove an old man's life,

He was ready to strike,

And take the money in sight.

He was going on his path,

To kill the old man with his wrath,

When an unexpected moment came,

And everything in his life changed.

A girl came running,

Who didn't look cunning,

She begged for mercy to him,

And leave the old man to his will.

The man's heart was not,

Made of stone, as he thought,

To reject this mission,

And set a new ambition.

He married the same girl,

And kept her like a pearl,

This change in his life,

Made him happy to a rife.