I still remember some of the sentence in this poem. If I not mistaken, I won third place during the English week by reciting this poem. This poem motivates me at that time. I share it with you guys. Check the Poem and Short Stories book that used by the form 5 students.
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by Robert Frost
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 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
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