The second way

In every time of the day or night

When I 'm asleep and awake

Two path are laid in front of me

And I'm asked which one I shall take.

 

First one across sunny valleys runs,

Across the flowering fields,

All the way it leads only down,

But easy to walk it feels.

 

Second runs across the abyss,

And seems to hold more than one trap

Across desert wild and forest so dark

It goes in loops, but leads up.

 

Above it stormclouds are pierced

By single, but bright sunray.

My load is heavy, but my heart is light

For I chose the second way!


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