Where Paths Divide
Two roads diverge in a moment’s grasp,
One radiant with life, the other a shadowed path.
Each step weighs like the ticking of time,
Unraveling choices—yours and mine.
The vibrant hues of fleeting chance,
Where courage meets the cosmic dance.
Yet the darkness beckons, a quiet allure,
Whispering truths that are raw and pure.
Between the veils of light and night,
The soul questions what’s wrong, what’s right.
Not every answer comes with ease,
Yet every choice sows destiny’s seeds.
Perhaps the paths are not two, but one,
A journey through dusk, to the rising sun.
In this silent paradox, we find our truth,
An eternal cycle of loss and youth.
For life unfolds not in black or white,
But in shades of shadow, and shards of light.
A single step may shift the frame,
Yet through it all, we remain the same.