I Want To Take Both Roads!!!

i'm tired of waiting-

waiting for that impossibly possible thing to happen...

so sick of having to decide which path to choose...

why is it that the roads have to diverge each time when important decisions need to be made?

wouldn't it be better if the roads eventually converge at the final destination?

why do different roads bring me to places so extreme from each other?

i don't wanna live for what ifs...

i wanna make every what ifs in my life possible!

but here come limitations, restrictions, constraints, road blocks bla bla bla...

sometimes you know what you WANT to choose,

but you are obliged to choose the one you SHOULD choose...

you get what i mean?

why can't we have both?

why do we need to choose?

does my life mirrors that of a game of chess?

one wrong move and i'm doomed. period.

well, at least let me have a checkmate...

please????

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 marked 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.