in your shoes.

Walk gently over the flowers of life,
Take each step with ease,
Run rampantly, forcefully over the path,
Creating your very own breeze.

Take the path less trodden,
Or follow the common road,
All signs point to somewhere,
All can handle your load.

In the end the choice is now,
Not for left or right,
But for something true to you,
That gets you through the night.

Just dont break the flowers,
Or swelter in the heat,
There are no excuses,
Only you control your feet.