And Miles To Go Before I Sleep

Sure as I'm breathing

Sure as I'm sad
I'll keep this wisdom
In my flesh
I leave here believing
More than I had
And there's a reason I'll be
Reason I'll be back

 

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;

Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year

Whose woods these are I think I know