where should I go

what should I do

what road do I take that leads me to you

I look to the right and see trees so tall

I look the the left and see clifts that fall

I look back behind and see where I’ve come

the road is well worn with many things done

I look up ahead and see the bright sun,

shining and blinding and guiding my run.

What road should I take I ask myself now?

the one in my heart that beats the sound

of my dreams,

both past and now.