#1426-Gold
Beautiful,
Golden fields,
Come and go.
For a few days,
They paint horizons,
A soothing yellow.
Better enjoy them,
While they last.
Like everything else,
Fleeting through life.
Beautiful,
Golden fields,
Come and go.
For a few days,
They paint horizons,
A soothing yellow.
Better enjoy them,
While they last.
Like everything else,
Fleeting through life.