"I Celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."

~Song of Myself by Walt Whitman.

My husband bought me the book of poetry "Leaves of Grass" by Walt Whitman several years ago and I fell in love with it.