Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Reflection of mine
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
To where it bent in the undergrowth.
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I...
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Angeline's reflection:
This is a poem of my favourite,
this is the poem i shall not forget.
Road not taken there i go,
no turning back but i shall continue.
It is hard that's what they said,
a better road you should have taken.
This is my life and my way,
no matter what i shall stay strong.
Trial and tribulation torn my skin,
but i shall never give up.
With the pillar of my life - God,
I shall soar on wings like eagle.
As what He has promised,
shall never forsaken me.
With the faith i travel through,
here i come, road not taken.