Robert Frost is my favorite poet. This poem is a favorite as it reminds me of the times my mother and I would walk at night through snow covered streets. The quiet and stillness -and we would talk about the homes that seem so inviting.
Hello March! Via Positivity Toolbox on Facebook
May you always find three welcomes...in a garden in the summer, at a fireside during winter &, whatever the day or season in the kind eyes of a friend - Gaelic Welcoming Prayer
My school year ended on Friday the 13th and one time my birthday was on Friday it's weird cause I was born on 13th and some bad things happened that day