The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow
wood, and sorry I could not
travel both and be one traveler
long I stood. I looked down as
far as I could to where it bent
in the undergrowth....
Yet knowing how way leads on
to way, I doubted if I should
ever come back. I shall be
telling this with a sigh, some
where ages and ages hence;
two roads diverged in a wood
and I took the one less traveled
by, and that has made all the
difference....