Tonight I lye and wonder <br />when will I embark? <br />and which roads will I wander? <br />my life is in the dark <br />so many paths are present <br />and I am in the middle <br />but which roads do I implement? <br />why is this such a riddle? <br />a state of confusion hovers <br />and success to me it seems <br />as I lye beneath the covers <br />is only in my dreams.<br /><br />Larry Bulot<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/roads-2/