Spring has been bursting out all over around here recently, and I love it! It seems like I notice changes on a daily basis--the grass is a little greener, the buds on the trees are a little bigger, a few more flowers have bloomed as I drive around town.
One poem that I've been thinking about a lot recently is "Nothing Gold Can Stay" by Robert Frost--an appropriate poem for this time of year!
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.
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