FALLING LEAVES
We should always cherish and enjoy beauty, love and all things wonderful while they last. Because sooner or later, they will be gone.
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. ---Nothing Gold Can Stay, Robert Frost
[Beautiful poem. Decided to post it. Thanks to ulan for sharing :)]