I LIFT my heart as spring lifts up A yellow daisy to the rain; My heart will be a lovely cup Altho' it holds but pain. For I shall learn from flower and leaf That color every drop they hold, To change the lifeless wine of grief To living gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOUNG BLOOD by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET A POEM FROM BOULDER RIDGE by JAMES GALVIN WESTERN CIVILIZATION by JAMES GALVIN LOVELIGHT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DEAR OLD DICK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SWEET CLOVER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |