Gold Cannot Linger Anymore

Mother Earth's first green is gold,

Her strongest shade to hold.

At the beginning of creation,

The youth and innocence 

Is like an early and beautiful flower.

It exists for so an hour.

Then the young grow into an adult

Wilting away its childhood,

You have to face the world through your own courage and attitude.

Hence dawn sinks below the day hour,

Gold cannot linger any more.