Paraphrase the poem below.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry i could not travel both
And be one traveller, 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 kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads and the way,
I doubt if i should ever came back.

I shall be telling this with a sign 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.​