Hear me my friend

This road that you choose knows no end

The road less traveled looks scary round the bend

The mountains loom ever present

The oceans call ever repentant

Which do you choose the beginning or the end

Two voices calling your name

The open road that knows no fame

And her’s sweet and tame

Choose one is to die

Chin up boy no time to cry

For the other is gain

my friend wrote this poem. and i love it. i hope you will too