If you could go back in time and give your younger self advice, what would it be?
Many paths, before you lie
And each leads to a place
Full of joy, and full of life
All for you to take
Now you doubt
Oh lost young man
Whichever path to walk
But if you do not choose a path
The joy of life will halt
Adventures come, adventures go
But never standing still
Time will simply wander by
If you have not the will
Up, and walk!
Up and run!
At forked divergence, choose
For if you do not make a choice
Adventures, you will lose.
