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by Gracie Jan 18, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Natures first green is gold Her hardest you to hold Her every leaf is like a flower But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf As Eden sank to grief As dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay. This isn't my poem, but it is my fav, it shows me we all grow up, and none of us can stay innocent all our lives-but it gives us the incentive to try.