Here is a poem by William Wordsworth that I always remember, so simple and beautiful.
My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:So was it when my life began;So is it now I am a man;So be it when I shall grow old,Or let me die!The Child is father of the Man;And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
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