Hello friends, hope you’ve been well!
Today, I’m sharing with you one of my favorite poems written in 1923 by Robert Frost. It’s called ‘’Nature’s first gold is green’’. I’ll let you make your own interpretation of it and I hope you’ll like it as much as I do.
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.
– Robert Frost –
Sincerely, Enn 
Photography by NHB
