Two paths

Two paths diverge, each with a story untold,
An expanse of adventure, waiting to unfold.
Excitement bubbles in my bloodstream,
As I stand at this crossroad, ready to dream.

To the left, a path adorned with colors so bright,
Where creativity dances throughout the night.
Brush strokes and melodies, swirling through the air,
My heart quickens in anticipation, eager to dare.

To the right, a path leading to distant lands,
Where discovery awaits, like shifting sands.
Mountains to climb and mysteries to explore,
My soul tingles with excitement at what's in store.

Two paths beckon and both appear so grand,
Amidst uncertainty and fear that take command.
Yet adrenaline pulses through my veins tonight,