πŸ›£ Chimerical Path

The road is winding

It leads thru a forest

It divides in two

Neither is the best

One end has money

The other has love

Which one too choose?

He’s clearly stumped.

He want both

But not without the other

And so he carves a path

That fights with either and neither

Right between the two paths

Through the hills and over the grass

Till after a million years of toil

Where people only cursed

His hard work together boiled

To form a rocky path

And so like that, he got both

Money and love,

A victorious man he was,

Having earned his worth.

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