Penned in a hurry

This is what I could pen down in a hurry for the project newsletter:

The Road Less Travelled

There is yet another path,
The one which has been less travelled;
The one that now lays hidden,
The one whose peaks have been less scaled.

Pushed into the shadows by humans
The path seems to be unknown and wild.
Though once you travels the path
You can feel your inner innocent child.

As you moves ahead in life every day,
Chasing the big goals and material dreams;
The less travelled path of smaller joys
Remains neglected, sorrowed and weeps.

The joy of feeling the first rays of light,
The morning breeze and the dew on the grass,
Seeing the sun go down with your beloved,
All this vanishes under the wealth you amass.

And finally at the sunset of your life,
You remain joyless, weak and frailed.
You think how life would have been different,
If you journeyed the road less travelled.