The Path
Sometimes you have to make a choice.
She came to a place in the forest
where one path broke into
two
One one path stood her loved ones
cheering for her to come their way
but on that path,
the ground was loose and even
and large boulders dotted the path
But on the other, stood just a few
whose faces she recognized
They didn't call or beckon
but quietly stood
waiting for her to make up her
mind
She looked left, then right
then left again, agonizing
over the decision
Unsure, she looked behind her and
was shocked at what she saw
Boulders, pebbles, thorns, and branches
covered the path she'd come through
her feet and her legs
were bruised and bloodied from the
journey she'd previously been on
Saddened, but encouraged,
she knew just what to do
and started walking towards the path
where there were just a few
And with each step
she grew more sure
lighter, joyful, more free
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