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!
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.

Robert Frost.

dear my lovely frens n sweethearts,

i already hv my own ways n i love it so much..guys, tym is running out.so, i dun wanna waste it.i'll not further my study cuz i wanna search the meaning of life, hv fun n learn how to be a better person.

p/s :

love, laugh n cry wit full of ur heart.

LIFE doesnt last foreva.