Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leafs 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
I just felt like sharing that. I feel its a really good poem >:-] Happy New Years! Was I missed? Hmm? Hmm? Hopefully this year will bring us all many joys...(some friggin inspiration!!!)...and fun times!
Peace
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Thank you for that. Peace indeed.
that was beautiful. you actually have a beautiful side? *eyes wide open*
*kisses.
lol even a mind as polluted as mine has a "beautiful" side.
It is nice, I like it's message. thanks for sharing it!
Secretia
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