One life, live it.
But which life? Which road?
Which fork? Which path?
Who guides? Who directs?
It’s my life, let me go.
Let me breathe.
You wish to be like who?
But that’s not you.
You wish you were like him?
Did you know his eyes are dim,
His heart is weak,
Is that the ife you seek?
You wish to be like me?
But can’t you see the twists
and turns of my life
This maid, mother , wife
still has paths untrod
Before finding rest beneath the sod.
One life, live it
But which life? Which road?
Which fork? Which path?
Who guides? Who directs?
It’s your life, take it,
Breathe it. Be it.
JM
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The Road Not Taken -Robert Frost
” Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.”
We all have our own journey to travel. Thanks for sharing Jayne.