Golly, that was sure pretty.
Yeah.
It's like the mist is what's pretty,
all gold and silver.
Too bad it can't stay like that all the time.
Nothing Gold Can Stay.
"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"
Where did you learn that?
That's what I meant.
Robert Frost wrote it.
I always remembered it 'cause
I never quite knew what he meant by it.