Whoso loves, believes in the impossible

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

The least flower, with brimming cup, may stand and share its dew drop with another near.

Let us be content to work To do the things we can, and not presume To fret because it's little.

Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.

But so fair, She takes the breath of men away Who gaze upon her unaware.

Happy are all free peoples, too strong to be dispossessed. But blessed are those among nations who dare to be strong for the rest!