• Two roads diverge into a yellow wood
    But neither of us can travel both
    For neither of us are the same as both
    The road you should take is strong
    fresh soil, clear streams, talented winds
    The road I should take is fragile
    willing, no trace of intellegence, and weak

    You say you love both roads
    But how can that be
    When the second road is more like me
    Is it because you love my body
    but not my being
    So you love the road
    But not what is along it

    We are stuck at this decision
    deciding which road to take
    neither road is hard nor easy
    Just finding the one most like yourself
    is all the adventure I need
    But yield at my words
    You must make this decision alone