Sitting in a cold and dreary room
With mind lingering and hand shivering
I never thought I’ll be in such a gloom
When the do’s and don’ts start outpouring.
Now I’m in the crossroads of life
I will not let it end without a fight
I hope my thoughts won’t get into strife
With such dilemma I hope I could see the light.
Will I go left? or just proceed to the right?
Or remain in the crossroad’s edge until things will shed some light?
Oh, how can I decide in this dark and dreary plight
If both ways seems right in my head and heart’s sight?