THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
Would things have really been so different
Would the world really have been so shaken
If when I were a much younger man
I had chosen the road not taken
Would the days have been any the brighter
Or the nights darker than they are
Would I still have lived in such obscurity
Or shined brighter than any star
It does little good to wonder
Of things that might have been
For who, and what I have become
I must live with in the end
Though life could have been much better
All in all I do not feel forsakenI count the blessings that I have
And cry not of the road not taken
2 Comments:
war Abdul brother man, What is good. Just checking on you. 'that whzup' Good blog you got here. Carry on..
All souls ponder on 3 Q's... coulda, woulda and shoulda but in the end only acceptance brings peace.
I love & relate to the last two stanzas. The past is written in stone but the future is ours to script.
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