the beginning

Hello and a lovely day to you!
This would be my first blog ever
and I'm not really sure why I'e decided to start one.
So this could be interesting.
As I don't have much else to say at right now,
I'll leave you with a lovely little peom by William Blake

The Clod and the Pebble

by William Blake

"Love seeketh not itself to please,

Nor for itself hath any care,

But for another gives its ease,

And builds a heaven in hell's despair."

So sung a little Clod of Clay,

Trodden with the cattle's feet,

But a Pebble of the brook

Warbled out these metres meet:

"Love seeketh only Self to please,

To bind another to its delight,

Joys in another's loss of ease,

And builds a hell in heaven's despite."