The Road Taken

Looking back on the road taken
and the crossroads I contemplated
I think I either thought too much
or continued when I should've waited.

Or maybe I waited when I should've gone
or went straight when I should've turned
or climbed over when I should've gone around
or traversed where others were concerned.

I cannot figure what leads my course
destiny or choice, both I've forsaken
and looking back, I see remorse
sheer longing for the road not taken.
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