2 roads

Ahead of me lies 2 roads, One was wide, one was narrow One was full, one was hollow One was bright, one was dark Yet both were beautiful at the start! In between lied a path, A footcross to connect both roads A chance for the love to feel wrath, And for the dark to gain hope But it was always empty, Emptier than the dark! For the love wanted a road stress-free, And the dark, a road to relive the past! I stood before the great roads, Pondering on what choice to make "Which road to take" For both are pretty at the wake Yet changes as you make your way "Maybe just leave it to fate, And pray in the road walk You shall not fall but stand tall! But if you do hate it, Take the middle path, Cross-over You're now at a fresh start!"