In this world we are alone. One born one die ..
But before us a lot of roads. By that affect quality of our life.
Picture is called, reflections. Other words before choosing.
Haystack, our hero.
Wood as an obstacle in our path.
Mount as a symbol that it is necessary to go up.
Only one path is visible reward .. to which will come
Other roads are unknown, some lead back.
Only after passing them you will know that there will be over the hill.