Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf 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.
To me it can be applied to the innocence and wonder in children. They are captivated for a moment by things adults so often miss. That tiny clover among the dandelions, can bring them to a halt. Right in their tracks, bent double, completely unaware of the world around them.
A leaf twirling over head as it lets go of the tree branch and falls
to its final rest, is an invitation to lift their face skyward and join the leaf in a spinning, spiraling, dance of life.
Do I embrace life with that same joy and wonder?
Do I find pleasure and enjoyment in the simple?
More importantly, do I allow them, to be in that moment where nature's first green is gold?
After all it is fleeting and soon they will become school-agers, who become teenagers, and eventually adults caught up in a busy, bustling, self important world longing for a golden moment of childhood.
We must allow the children around us to embrace the golden moments in life. To paint on their hands and thrive in the sensory experience of cool, thick, wet paint oozing between their fingers. To giggle as the horsehair brush tickles their palm, to feel the warm sun on their skin, and feel secure that the adult watching them, is as pleased and enthralled by their discovery as they are. To take golden moments and turn them into memories to pull out of the mind's treasure box and brighten their adult days.
I urge you to memorize this poem. Think on the moments in your childhood, where the memories are still strong and supply you great joy.
Then when you see a child, making what looks like a mess to you, discover the hidden golden moment. Help them capture it by standing back and letting it happen; or join them and for the moment become a child again, free from the bondage of adult things.