"Two Paths"
The day unfolds two paths revealed
One straight as an arrow
Precise and shines in the sun
Unrelenting razor sharp
It cuts through all in its path
Determination in precision
It arrives at its goal unashamed
A ravine left behind
from whence it has cut
Scorched and rough its path left behind
The road to hell is littered with bloody broken hearts
Another path so resides
Round twists and turns
Over peaks, through valleys
A scenic landscape through
the land of love unfolds
Each twist and turn plotted with so as to not disturb hearts glowing
With love that lights the way
Each peak and valley
Perhaps hard to climb overcome
Each obstacle with grace
And so the path to Heaven is laid down difficult but well lit with peace
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