Golden, Golden, Gone Oct7 by melodylowes Golden splendour crowns him King, Overlord of his domain; Golden is his golden ring, Golden as his golden reign. . Invincible his golden throne, Iron is his sceptred fist; After winds of change have blown, Golden days are gone like mist. Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
Golden, golden, glorious 🙂
Why thank you, Ma’am! 😉
Enjoying the autumn riches while I can 🙂
I felt I was tip-toeing on ancient gold coins and in a vacuum of glitter. Very wealthy in my freedom ~Faithfully Debbie
😉 Yippee! Thanks Debbie…
I love “gone like mist”
That is such a great way to put it.