In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
Choices linger like shadows on the wall.
Paths diverge, each echoing with might,
Whispering secrets only the heart can call.

The roads extend, infinite and wide,
Each step a dance with fate’s gentle hand.
Voices of doubt and hope collide,
Crafting dreams in shifting sand.

Courage blooms in uncertainty’s embrace,
With every choice, a new world we weave.
The heart’s compass finds its place,
In the stories we dare to believe.

So stand at the crossroads, fearless and bold,
Let intuition guide the soul’s quest.
For in every choice, a tale unfolds,
A journey toward the heart’s deepest rest.