Ok, I know Halloween isn't until the END of this month, but I have had my costume for 3 months. I had NO idea what I wanted to be when I found the perfect solution at my neighbors garage sale!
(It came with a wig and everything.) ~
I'm sure everyone can guess what I'm going to be, but all I'm going to say is........
I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a tree. A tree that looks at God all day, and lifts her leafy arms to pray; a tree that may in summer wear a nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, but only God can make a tree.