Two roads diverged in a wood
And sorry Frost ,I took the one  already travelled
Travelling   to make it A Day!
 In My own style and manner
An unknown retinue following me?
Me  bathing in the ignorance bliss
Of those vagabonds  taken to the road
Dodging those holes and gutters
Symbols of wear and tear
It's not the road that you take
But how you take it that matters
And that has made all the difference!!!