Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
-Robert Frost
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I remember reading this in middle school too but reading it now, it has a whole new meaning to me. *HUGS*
That is beautiful. I don't think I've ever read it. Thanks for sharing. It's so fitting, isn't it?
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