The future lies before you like a field of fallen snow.Be careful how you treat it..!

 My girl Rosie



See the pretty snowflakes
Falling from the sky;
On the wall and housetops
Soft and thick they lie.

On the window ledges,
On the branches bare;
Now how fast they gather,
Filling all the air.

Look into the garden,
Where the grass was green;
Covered by the snowflakes,
Not a blade is seen."
-  Author Unknown, Falling Snow



























































































"Pale January lay
In its cradle day by day
Dead or living, hard to say."
-  Alfred Austin, Primroses 











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