Adventures of Arden

a girl , a gypsy, a sailor

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

rain

rain taps on my window you see
because she wants to play with you and me
you see rain is the lonliest she can be
no one runs through her with glee
 everyone hates her as she tries to grab your atention
probably her you won't positively  mention







my favorite poem nothing gold can stay

natures first gold is green
her hardest hue to hold
 her earliest buds a flower
but only so an hour
then leaf subsides to leaf
so eden sank to grief
as dawn goes down to day
nothing gold can stay