Pain
Waves are the seas white daughters, And raindrops the children of rain, But why for my shimmering body Have I a mother like Pain? Night is the mother of stars, And wind the mother of foam, The world is brimming with beauty, But I must stay at home.
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"Waves are the seas white daughters,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Sara Teasdale delivers a powerful performance in "Pain"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...