Let it be forgotten as a flower is forgotten,
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold,
Let it be forgotten forever and ever,
Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.
If any one asks, say it was forgotten
Long and long ago,
As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall
In a long forgotten snow.
Song Iii
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: friend, snow, time, forever, gold, fire, flower, long, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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