O summer sun, O moving trees! <br />O cheerful human noise, O busy glittering street! <br />What hour shall Fate in all the future find, <br />Or what delights, ever to equal these: <br />Only to taste the warmth, the light, the wind, <br />Only to be alive, and feel that life is sweet?<br /><br />Robert Laurence Binyon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/o-summer-sun/
