• A Journey

    I have to choose
    A way to go,
    Right or left down a road,
    Where they lead I do not know.

    Which do I choose?
    How do I decide?

    One dark yet cool,
    Covered with a canopy of trees,
    Like a tunnel.
    The other shining brightly,
    As the sun light shines down.

    One inviting and warm with a Journey,
    The other plain and boring,
    But without a warning,
    I go on a journey down a road.

    But where it leads,
    I do not know.