Compensation Poem by Sara Teasdale
Compensation
I SHOULD be glad of loneliness
And hours that go on broken wings,
A thirsty body, a tired heart
And the unchanging ache of things,
If I could make a single song
As lovely and as full of light,
As hushed and brief as a falling star
On a winter night.
Beautiful poem with deep meaning and a fantastic imagery. Enjoyed it. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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4/25/2024 3:49:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a nice song. I wish I could write like that or at least to translate this one. Прекрасная песня. Вот бы и мне такую сложить или хотя бы перевести эту.