Won't you have a little bite Of the poison apple, my dear?
With the advent of spring, Vibrant and exuberant shades of green Return to bless the world with their beauty
The season of life Where I feel most at home Lovely autumn days, Lifting my spirits And making my soul sing
The sight should be beautiful But, it only dredges up A bittersweet pain, The inescapable sorrow of parting
Something exciting has been going on in my life lately, and I'm really excited to tell all of you about it! For the past several months, my brother has been buying supplies to make his own wax melts. In the just the last month or so, he actually started making them. And this week, my brother listed his first wax melts on eBay!