I will be the gladdest thing <br />Under the sun! <br />I will touch a hundred flowers <br />And not pick one. <br /> <br />I will look at cliffs and clouds <br />With quiet eyes, <br />Watch the wind bow down the grass, <br />And the grass rise. <br /> <br />And when lights begin to show <br />Up from the town, <br />I will mark which must be mine, <br />And then start down!<br /><br />Edna St Vincent Millay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/afternoon-on-a-hill-2/