Two streets separated in a yellow wood,
Also, sorry I was unable to travel both
What's more, be one voyager, long I stood
Furthermore, peered down one to the furthest extent that I would be able
To where it twisted in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as similarly as fair,
Also, having maybe the better case,
Since it was green and needed wear;
However concerning that the passing there
Had worn them truly about the equivalent,
Furthermore, both that morning similarly lay
In leaves no step had trampled dark.
Gracious, I saved the first for one more day!
However realizing how way drives on to way,
I questioned assuming I ought to at any point return.
I will be telling this with a moan
Some place endlessly ages consequently:
Two streets separated in a wood, and I
I took the one more unfamiliar by,
What's more, that has had a significant effect.
About the Creator
Seven Sky
Writer, blogger, YouTuber, loves to travel, photography and graphic designing.
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