Walking down the road I felt so all alone
Wondering if anyone else had ever been there before me
Wondering what choices that person had made
And if they ever regretted them
I thought to myself that many more must have stood here
At this fork in the road, the one between now and forever
Looking back at their past and ahead to what could be the future
One road leads one way, the other somewhere else
Which way do I go and where do I someday find myself
Standing here at this fork, I wonder
Are they sorry for the path they chose, unhappy with the here and now
Or did they find happiness this way, down this road
The one I know I must walk
I wonder as I take my first step, hurrying now, never looking back
Will I someday be sorry
For the road not taken
Excellent write Sue..
Choices are what life's made of..
We pray we make the right ones
I think we always wonder about the
path left untraveled...
what if...
Oh, how can we not have any regrets in life? There will always be choices we wish we would have made. I know it's true for me. Still, it's more important to be happy with the choices we did make. But every now and then, we just can't help wondering "what if?"
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Choices are what life's made of..
We pray we make the right ones
I think we always wonder about the
path left untraveled...
what if...
*Linda*