Choices- a poem

ONE day, I came upon three paths,

Each offering the way.

The road least traveled is the best,

At least that’s what they say.

BUT who’s to say which one that is?

Life rarely gives a clue.

And so decisions and thoughts made,

Are then left up to you.

AND so I took my time and then

Prepared myself to go,

Knowing changes would be made,

From things I learn and know.

BUT most important, I embrace

The single path I chose.

My life, well lived, and happy still,

As every day unfolds.

Retm