Standing irresolute at the crossroads
Don’t know which path to choose
Trying to figure out my niche
By searching for hidden clues
Don’t know which path to choose
Trying to figure out my niche
By searching for hidden clues
Walking along this unknown path
No idea where I stand
Searching for a familiar face
Someone to hold my hand
No idea where I stand
Searching for a familiar face
Someone to hold my hand
Should I take the path which seemed right
And just follow the crowd?
But there will be no individuality
Of which I can be proud
And just follow the crowd?
But there will be no individuality
Of which I can be proud
Or, should I take the path which was left, by many,
Where I may stumble and fall
But these would be the experiences
I can later, proudly recall
Where I may stumble and fall
But these would be the experiences
I can later, proudly recall
Suddenly the fog from my mind vanishes
The path I must follow is crystal clear
If needed, I will tread my path alone
Cause now I have no fear
The path I must follow is crystal clear
If needed, I will tread my path alone
Cause now I have no fear
Head held high, fearlessly, I will leave
My own footprints in the sand
With God by my side, to lift me up
From any pitfalls I may land
My own footprints in the sand
With God by my side, to lift me up
From any pitfalls I may land
So, after the darkness, came the sunlight
Spreading its beckoning, warm hue
Inviting me, exhorting me,
To take the first step and begin my life anew.
Spreading its beckoning, warm hue
Inviting me, exhorting me,
To take the first step and begin my life anew.