O WORLD, I CANNOT HOLD THEE CLOSE ENOUGH
O world, I cannot hold thee close enough! Thy winds, thy wide grey skies! A million little wings Flutter like that of sunlight. And jays that wound the air, Honk, and tremble in the breeze.
O world, I cannot hold thee close enough! Nor share the lovely dawns. I wish to cast my life behind, And breathe the fragrant air, till night falls down, With all the dripping green, Exuding oil and bloom.
- Edna St Vincent Millay