Natureโ€™s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leafโ€™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.

๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ค๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐›๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐’๐จ๐œ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ŸŽ“

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ›ปโ˜€๏ธ

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ›ปโ˜€๏ธโœจstay goldโœจ

stay gold, ponyboy ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ ๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ป๐’–๐’๐’”๐’‚, ๐’”๐’‚๐’…๐’๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’˜๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ฐ ๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’˜. ๐‘ฐ ๐’…๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’—๐’† ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’ ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–! ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ“š

๐ต๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘’ เณ€๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ต