Small Pebbles.
How i begin? expression thought delight!
beautiful womb! sacrifice gently smile.
Your pain has too pains, yet ye endure.
little one encircled ye feast.
But silver desires as rainbow awhile,
and ye go at last sure!
Your motherly affection equalize, i sought,
i wearied ye made by love-flesh.
Whenever i fell, ye rich hand hug, my boon gush!
your lullaby in my first anthem, hear this sight.
The way of thorns, ye bearer my injury,
Mamma! ye sublime, my just tears dropping into pouch.
Silky divine before, green memories bloom!
god's gift of the earth, ye symphony.
I beg your holiness in my womb!
your best lessons, i hold a lamp.
Lo! lonely leaves, returned past, my sympathy.
the gold stains, your precious recollection where, my heart gleam!
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