Tuesday, December 8, 2009
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.
This poem by Robert Frost reminds us to appreciate the things we value. What is "gold" in your life?
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I liked the outsiders book because it was sort of adventerous and action packed
Danny Gonzalez
The thing that's gold in my life... Music, Friends, family, school, and...
Art.
Definately art.
~Inessa
hi
hey, over the summer i found a song called "home is where the heart is" its a country song by lady antebelum, i figured you'd get a kick out of that
Ryan Perenzin
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