This poem is about torah observant christianity
[SIZE=+1]1. The Road Not Taken[/SIZE] T[SIZE=-1]WO[/SIZE] roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;[SIZE=-2] 5[/SIZE] 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 thereHad worn them really about the same,[SIZE=-2] 10[/SIZE] And both that morning equally layIn 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.[SIZE=-2] 15[/SIZE] I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and II took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
[SIZE=+1]1. The Road Not Taken[/SIZE] T[SIZE=-1]WO[/SIZE] roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;[SIZE=-2] 5[/SIZE] 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 thereHad worn them really about the same,[SIZE=-2] 10[/SIZE] And both that morning equally layIn 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.[SIZE=-2] 15[/SIZE] I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and II took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost