These are the things I prize
And hold of dearest worth:
Light of the sapphire skies,
Peace of the silent hills,
Shelter of the forest, comfort of the grass,
Music of the birds, murmur of little rills,
Shadows of clouds that swiftly pass,
And, after showers,
The smell of flowers
And of the good brown earth -
And best of all, along the way, friendship and mirth.
~Henry Van Dyke
And for me, daffodils in springtime!
m.miller
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