Hi. These are 2 peices that i enjoy from one of my favorite poets.
Love is an irresistable desire to be irresistably desired.
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.
-The Outsiders
Ok i think im completely off here...but i think it has to do with life overall and how everything must die. Please fill me in on your
opinions!
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