Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

If you haven't read anything by Robert Frost, you'll love your first read here.

"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."

That happens to be one of my most favorite quotes by the great Robert Frost.

I fell in love with his compressed writing style in this poem and his elusive complexed style.

A writer who never fails to take you back in time and travel into the worlds that aren't reachable through any airline carrier or passageways.

Stopping By Wood On A Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

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