Springtime’s First Green Is Gold (A Variation Of Robert Frost's 'Nature's First Green Is Gold') Poem by Ilania Cyaalá

Springtime’s First Green Is Gold (A Variation Of Robert Frost's 'Nature's First Green Is Gold')

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Springtime’s first green is gold,
Her subtlest hue to hold,
Her morning song’s the flower;
But only so one hour.
Then colors by colors surrender,
So Eden lost her splendor.
So sunlight turns to moonlight,
Her gold will be gone by night.

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