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
marked 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.
by
Robert Frost
recently, this poem always come
to my mind,
i was thinking am i on the
right track?
is this what i really want?
is this what i really wish?
no matter is this the right or
wrong decision i made,
i still need to continue with
it
there is no turning back..
what i can do is keep walking,
keep on going
ps: pui yun, no matter is this
what you want, what you wish, keep going.. fighting^^
