robert frost
a poem i like,by robert frost.do not know the title of it.first came across it when watching one of favourite movie,the outsiders.
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 in grief
so dawn goes down to day
nothing gold can stay
i agree with johnny cade on what it means.you gotta stay gold.