There's always so many different ways.

Ah, roadways, roadways! How many there are!
They lead on to places
both near and far.
Some perfect,
and others
like slippery ice.
They join ?
then part ?
to the left
and right ?
wandering to and fro ?
you go and you choose and you never know,
with roadways all round you,
which way to go.
Whether to go to the right, left or straight.
Or perhaps, just stop in the shade and wait;
You cudgel your brains,
yet you never know ?
just roadways around you ?
which way to go?

Juozas Kekstas.