Here you will find the Poem The Perfect Day of poet Katharine Lee Bates
GOD made a day of blue and gold, Sweet as a violet, As merry as a marigold; It may be shining yet In some blest vale, some dreamy dell Among the heavenly hills, Where here and there the asphodel Is flecked by daffodils And gentians, flowers that twinkled on The fields our childhood knew, Too lovely for oblivion, Fed with immortal dew. That summer day, all murmurous With laughters of old mirth, How tenderly 'twould comfort us, Still homesick for the earth; With what dear touch 'twould fold us in, As to a mother's knee, From those strange spaces crystalline Of vast eternity, ? A day God saw with smiling eyes, The summer's coronet! In His far cycles of surprise It may be shining yet.
