The Lilly Pilly's choice

The breeze whispers around
The two trees staring back
One with eyes of emerald algae over a lake of glistening water
One with eyes of a dull broken cloud with bones as brittle as biscuits
The choice that lead to the individuals fate
The trees that live with that choice
The choice of life, the one of death 
and the breeze forever haunting the choice of regret
A choice of the ages
A choice of now
A choice of the better
A choice, but how?