Every day is a cross roads
Which we choose to ignore.
We prefer to walk
The straight line
Don’t look for anything more.
So many roads un-taken
All those chances lost
But we will walk the straight
The narrow and never consider the cost
While others will dream of looking
Some will take the turn
And though they might not get rewarded
They see what their daring earns
But we will walk the straight
The narrow
And never consider the cost.