Stay gold, Ponyboy

Golden-rose sunset.
The sunset and the sonata in myself.
The unknown, them.
I stayed gold, until these days.
I kept on them.
I kept unknown, myself.
A sonata. Nocturne.
Steps on the bridge, and the sunset. The gold.
The field...
Something I can't forget.

"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."