~ Providence Divine Hath Made You Mine ~

The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle-- Why not I with thine? See the mountains kiss high heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdain'd its brother: And the sunlight claps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea-- What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me? Percy Bysshe Shelley