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.
You're ready to take the road less traveled to
become unique. You don't need to be like
everyone else- instead, you'll follow the path
your heart sets out for you. Your confidence is
strong, whether you show it or not. Make sure
you keep that confidence, because it's an
admirable quality that can't go wrong.
What Robert Frost poem are you?
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4 comments:
Very beautiful poem
Makes you think about yourself
Indeed, this is one of those poems that you come back to read over and over again.
I'm Acquainted with the Night, which means I'm sad and find beauty in sorrow. Ummmm...that MIGHT be sorta true. :)
Hmm... the personality description for "I'm Acquainted with the Night" kinda describes me too: "You like (or accept) solitude, and you love the saddening beauty of some things. You're like that silent person no one really knows. Keep that solitude, but let a few people get to know you." Then again an argument can be made for almost all the results.
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