All Is Gold

Randomly found this poem, and it just seemed so perfect for the month!

A Golden Day
by Paul Laurence Dunbar

I Found you and I lost you,
All on a gleaming day.
The day was filled with sunshine,
And the land was full of May.

A golden bird was singing
Its melody divine,
I found you and I loved you,
And all the world was mine.

I found you and I lost you,
All on a golden day,
   But when I dream of you, dear,
     It is always brimming May.  

 

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