Two roads diverged,
In a yellow wood,
And I stood there,
Wondered if I could.
Choices made, hearts sway.
Every step has its tale,
Forks in life's winding trail,
Memories of roads we take,
Shapes the paths that we make.
Took the one less,
Traveled by them all,
Made all the difference,
Answered life's call.
In the quiet of our minds,
Paths are crossed and realigned,
Love and dreams intertwine,
In the choices, we find.
Choices made, hearts sway.
Every step has its tale,
Forks in life's winding trail,
Memories of roads we take,
Shapes the paths that we make.
