Jeg kom over dette diktet i dag, og jeg synes det er så nydelig at jeg må dele det med dere her i kroken min 🙂 For meg så handler det om å være tro mot seg selv, om å våge og være seg selv ogat om du følger hjertet ditt fremfor strømmen, så kan du oppleve ting du ellers aldri ville opplevd. Jeg liker dette diktet veldig godt, og hadde nesten glemt det ut. HVA SYNES DU OM DETTE DIKTET?
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be 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 marked 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.
ROBERT FROST LESER DIKTET THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
ALAN BATES LESER THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
Jeg synes Alan Bates leser dette diktet så vakkert, at jeg må ha med dette klippet også!