Path

To walk the path destined for me
so many paths in sight.
Sitting down to pick the one,
The daytime turns to night.

Waking up beside a tree
It seems to point the way
Could this be the one for me?
The daytime turns to night.

To wake again, beside the tree
The wind has moved the branch,
Another path it seems to point,
Should I take this chance?

So many thoughts run through my mind
The question still exists
What path to take destined for me
Which one is right to take?
The answer is the branch