Mother to Son . By : Langston Hughes Poem
Well son,I'll tell you
Life for me,ain't been no crying crystal stair
It's had tacks on it.
And splinters,
And boards torn up,
And place with no carpet on the floor
Bare
But all the time
I've been a climbin' on
And readin' landin's
And turning corners,
And sometimes go in the dark
Where ain't been no light
So,boy,don't you turn back
Don't you set down on the steps
Cause you finds its kinder hard
Don't you fall now.
For I see still goin',honey
I've still climbin'
And life for me,ain't been no crystal stair.

Question:
1. Consider the choice she made. what can you conclude as to the kind of choice she made?
2 find evidence to support your conclusion.