Two roads diverging into different
Ways….
I’m sorry I couldn’t travel both…
I looked down one as far as I
Could see
And saw how it would require
Of me so much strength…
The other seemed more fun
And easy…
I shall be telling this with a sigh…
At a time beyond this world…
That I am sorry Father that
I took not that road…
Which thou bid me all my life
To take
Oh how that would have made
The difference
I know.
04/04/2011
Natasha Asare
It is my understanding, Natasha, that the high road can be detoured to at any time. ; )
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Nodding…….
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I think we all know this story well. We all have a road we should have taken… 😉
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Hmmm……..
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This is a great poem!
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I think I have the sign leading to THAT road tattooed on my forehead, and yet, I still have not taken it…
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Hmmmmmm……
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