This is where it will all begin again.
A new life I didn't anticipate.
But so it goes, and it will.
As I find peace and comfort within myself...and my daughter.
About Me
- Tattoo Mommy
- Lovely Ohio, United States
- Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. ~Robert Frost