Sometimes the choices we make have far-reacing consequences. Think about choices you make on a daily basis, and the importance of these choices.

Read the poem silently and comment what you understand by this.

The Road Not Taken:

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveller, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanter wear;

Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay

IN leaves no step had trodden black.

OH, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh

somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I–

I took the one less travelled by,

And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken…