Author: Whitman
I praise myself, praise myself,
You will bear what I have suffered,
Because every atom that belongs to me belongs to you.
I wandered and invited my soul,
I leaned down and leisurely observed a summer blade of grass.
My tongue, every atom in my blood, is formed in this soil and this air.
It was born here by my parents, so were my parents, and so were their parents.
I am 37 years old now, and I have been healthy since I was born.
I hope it will be like this forever until I die.
Regardless of creed and school for the time being,
It is enough to take a step back and understand your current situation, but it is by no means forgotten.
No matter what I do, I am allowed to express my views at will.
Comply with nature and keep the original vitality.