The road of life

I view my life in roads

in paths Ive yet to take

and in this moment, at this place

three paths Ive yet to take

one path shows life in beauty,

both in people and the mood

romantic, unsustainable this path is but a stroll,

short and unforgettable

but where to go from there?

Path two could be a road,

a highway to the end

the life would be abundant

with freedom like the wind

for when my road should end

there would be hopes in dreams abundancy

Path three alone, is not my choice,

for the lines too short to live

but on the other side lays one, concurrently,

for on this path, thats not mine to chose

another's mind presides,

will two indeed fall to one

or stay separate-eternity

Three roads to chose lest fate twines

and changes once again,

for minds desire and hearts content

are two parts that yet abide