She has a path to choose,
Her time is running out,
There is no win or lose,
In roads so full of doubt.

She knows the path of true,
Is the road that leads to you,
She fears she’ll start and find you gone,
Left upon a road going on and on.

And the last grain now does fall,
Of times sands of mistakes,
This is it, she hears that call,
And now she has a choice to make.

For she has a road to choose,
Her time now is no more,
A love she has to lose,
Through a one time opened door.

Two roads of choice she threw aside,
As a third from naught appeared,
Leading to the vast outside,
To all her deepest fears.

So there she goes round twists and turns,
Up hills and down, through ice and burns,
She’s started now, no turning back,
It’s all or nothing on loves unknown track.

 
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