Two Roads Diverged In A Yellow Wood An

Written by Robert Frost on January 1, 1916
Arranged by Matt Takaichi on February 23, 2013
Published in Issue 007

Two roads diverg-
…In a yellow                       

I could not travel both and be one traveler long. I st─
                          (o)(o) =D 
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 gr─                  
(y?!?!) 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 doubt─       
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 made all the difference.