I look this way
You look that
My path’s snowy
Your path’s flat
You look down your path
That’s where everyone goes
My path looks quiet
Like untouched snow
I start to approach the untaken path
I want to explore that snow-covered lane
Follow your heart I hear inside me
Go, explore! Make up your own game
I ran down my path
My snow-covered lane
I skipped through my forest
I played my own game
I observed all the birds
I climbed all the trees
I lay in the snow
I felt the cold breeze
I took my lane and felt no shame