In the quiet corners of the mind,
Where whispers of right and wrong reside,
Choices weave the fabric of the soul,
A tapestry of paths untold.

Shadows dance upon the walls,
Echoing the deeds of yesteryears,
Each step forward, a moral call,
In the silence, truth appears.

The heart wrestles with the weight,
Of decisions made in light and dark,
Seeking balance in its fate,
Guided by an inner spark.

As the sun sets on the horizon,
The journey of the soul unfolds,
In the echoes of choices, wisdom is risen,
A story of morality, forever told.