Reflection of mine

Robert Frost: The Road Not Taken (1915)

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.