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.
I always think of this poem when I have to stay up late doing homework. Hello two in the morning how are you.
But speaking of
Stopping By Woods On a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost, I couldn't have been the only one who thought the narrator was Santa Claus, right. Come on guys harness bells.