Lu Lu, you played a big part of my life, but now that you are gone the love that I still have for you will just go on and on....I miss you

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.

Robert Frost