Crossroads...

Perplexed she stood on a crossroad,

Her fingers quivered,

Her heart was worn,

She racked her head,

Unable to choose either one of them,

For she knew in the core of her heart,

Though she looked calm and composed on the exterior from the start,

Choosing either is vain,

For her soul belonged to a disparate road,

A road she was forbidden to choose...