Miles to go before I sleep
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.
By Robert Frost
I lost my original story after clicking the post button, I got the circle of death, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep. So will redo the post at a later time and leave you with this great Robert Frost poem for now.
posnya sangat bagus tapi saya tidak tahu harus bilang
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inspiring piece of poetry
Awesome :)
Excellent poetry :D
Excellent poetry.
Excellent poem and excellent photo. But it's winter soon.
Winter is coming.
-Eddard Stark
Woww its so black ahahhahhahha
Love robert frost......thanks for bringing him back into my head...... Its been a while
... miles to go before my goddamn post uploads today ...
Muh reply is stuck at loading while i type another lmao
Lmao i hate that also its driving me nuts its like the higher yer number gets the more problems u have ...
Excellent Poem Sir