
Far away at a distance I saw two roads diverge,
One showed straight and the other pointed away,
As a traveler,
I watched and stood,
It was a tough decision to take,
One route took less time and went over lovely valleys and beautiful streams,
The other had a broken bridge and rough paths and stops in between ,
The path is tough but will get you there,
I decided to take the rough road,
The wind was gushing,
It began to rain and the stream overflowing ,
Challenges over challenges I felt lost,
But still went on waiting for the dawn,
After a terrible night finally reached the other side,
Suddenly saw a light in the sky,
It was the lovely morning light,
I had made it through the night,
Laying down looking at the clear sky,
I felt proud,
I had achieved more than i think I could and felt satisfied….
I love travelling and this poetry expressed what you could feel when you travel! Awesome poetry! π
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Thank you so much. Glad you liked it.
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Beautifully writtenβ€
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Thank you π
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I love this!
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Thank you so much π
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wonderful poetry. Reminded me of a poem by Robert Frost “The Road Not Taken”.
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Thank you so much π Glad you liked it
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You’re welcome π
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