I am blessed to have a wonderful family I love greatly and they keep me balanced. My love for my country and it's history is my passion and I greatly appreciate the beauty of nature that god has given everyone to protect.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Poem of the day
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost
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.
1 comment:
I love that poem! I had completely forgotten about it! I still have every word memorized... was that part of an English assignment? Neat. Thanks!
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