By Robert Frost
(Ashley's Favorite Poem)
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And by one traveler, 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 wanted 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 traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Author: Wendi Kraus
Everytime your name is mentioned
Everyone would smile.
If you were asked by a friend to walk a block
You would always walk a mile.
Our time with you was filled with laughs
And our share of trouble, too.
But nothing in this world compares
To what you alone went through,
I guess what you said was your biggest fear
Never came true.
You will never grow old alone,
You were taken from us too soon.
Now as we go our separate ways,
Every now and then we'll cry.
Because as you know, as we've learned
It's not easy to say goodbye.
So, as you walk along that lighted path
With new friends at your side,
Remember those you left behind,
And know you'll never leave our minds.
One day we will all reunite
Some much too young---while others will be old.
But until that day comes
Wait for us.....
We'll meet you at the crossroads.
You will never be forgotten.
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