The Outsiders (1983)

This poem is for every Sodapop, Dallas, Ponyboy, Darrel, Steve, Two-Bit and Johnny's out there.

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