Title: The Road Not Taken Writer: Karen Jarrell

As I look back to yesterday, I long for the vision to last, But the more I see, the more I hurt, Oh why do I cry for the past?

You were the prince I once knew, A stranger to the wordly hate, We struggled to find the same road, We'd have to pay the price to wait.

Finally the wait was over, We had found a road that met, But somehow I missed the ride, The moment I would come to regret.

Now all is over and done, You have gone your separate way, As I look at what could've been, I hope your road will bring you back to stay.

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