A Golden Day

I found you and I lost you, 
   All on a gleaming day. 
The day was filled with sunshine,
   And the land was full of May. 

A golden bird was singing
   Its melody divine, 
I found you and I loved you, 
   And all the world was mine. 

I found you and I lost you, 
   All on a golden day, 
But when I dream of you, dear, 
   It is always brimming May.

Credit

This poem is in the public domain. 

About this Poem

“A Golden Day” originally appeared in Lyrics of Sunshine and Shadow (Mead & Company, 1905).