THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

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!

Two roads diverged in wood
And I
I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference