A canyon filled with chips
Where do you fit in
Each with a story
More inspiring than the next
Inspire a thousand
They will follow suit
Lost in a fountain
Where wishes come true
Each road as tangled as your journey
Known for steeps hills
How fast you’d fall
Right back to the bottom you go
The symbol of success
Watch your creation unfold
Paint your masterpieces
With strokes of ideas
Tastes differs
Among the watchers
A single tongue
Can be bitter or sweet
Ride down the valley
Eyes wide open
Stories to be told
Your character is next