Sun sets and sun rises
Days pass by like a fast moving train
They come, they go
Leaving behind memories of a long gone past
A past that I can only reminisce…
Today I sit by a window
Watching the river flow
Carrying in it sweet-bitter secrets
Telling me of a life that had been
And is no longer…
I wonder what could have been,
What is…?
Then I suddenly remember a line
A line that made all the difference
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
And I chose the one less traveled by…
