At every fork, a choice awaits,
Each turn a path, each step our fate.
In shadows deep or daylight bright,
We carve our dreams in endless night.

The whispers of the winds we hear,
Guiding hearts both far and near.
With courage bold or timid heart,
We take the leap, we play our part.

Through valleys low and mountains high,
Our choices echo, touch the sky.
In moments still or hurried pace,
We find our truth, we find our place.

So let us choose with open eyes,
Embrace the lows, embrace the highs.
For every choice begins anew,
The roads we tread, the life we view.