I am at the crossroads
I do not know which to take
But I must move
I will take this one to my right
Even if I do not know where it leads to
I know I'm sojourning east
Where when the night comes
The sun will rise again tomorrow
In the morning and I will have a whole day
Of brightness to roam the meadow
Search for food fresh or stale
See the beauty of lilies and tulips,
And orchids and chrysanthemums
When I am gone and the world laughs
Then I know that I have already
Quenched the taste of my soul.
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