Happy New Year’s Eve! This year was different feeling, everything felta little off. Let’s hope next year is better than this one! 2024 iscoming to a close, felt like this year flew by. Stay gold, everyone, staygold. <3Anyways, here’s a poem by Robert Frost:Natures first green is gold,Her hardest hue to hold.Her early leafs a flower;But only so an hour.Then leaf subsides to leaf.So Eden sank to grief,So dawn goes down today.Nothing gold can stay.