THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could 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
iubire nedeslusita
sa te indragostesti, atunci, in cele din urma, de zapada,
adica sa stii bine ca e o iubire, in care se va sfarsi
peste cateva saptamani prezenta ei, si aproape un an
dupa aceea are sa trebuiasca s-astepti, de-a lungul zilelor calde,
sau prin noptile reci, sau prin ceata, dar fara ca ea
niciodata sa-ti apara inainte, sub pasi, pe maini, sau
pe fata, in toate zilele acestea. (ca in adolescenta,
cand citisesi o data ca cea mai buna cale de a suporta