The Road Not Taken
Oliver Thierjung
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry i could not travel both
And be one traveler, long i stood
And looked down one as far as i could
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and i and i-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made, has made all the difference.
Oh, i, i kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if i should ever come back.
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
Shall i come back?
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and i, and i-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made,has made all the difference.
