You are standing tall
Like a warrior in the desert
Dressed in white
Before you
There is a path with two directions
One to the left
One to the right
Each will take you on a different direction in your life
But, the choice is hard
So much to ponder and think about
So, you just stand at the fork
Not knowing which to choose
The air is clear and the sky is blue
There is no noise to be heard for miles around
Then a wind picks up from nowhere
Erasing one path
Leaving only one for you to take
Towards the light ahead
It’s your future
Destiny awaits
