Two crossed paths, one is covered in snow The snow runs two feet deep The other path is grassy, almost like Spring, green and covered in leaves If I take the path, covered in snow... it'll only melt to the dirt The dirt will nurture its new growth and flowers will rise from the earth If I take the path that is already flowered, one day winter will come; and death, the lilies will meet Two crossed paths under the branches, tell me if my heart is complete