Nothing Gold Can Stay


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Happy Easter. I leave you with a poem that I have been thinking about a lot lately. It is one of my all time favorites, as I am sure it is for many. Enjoy.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
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.
By Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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