Thou
an epitome of beauty,
Bound
by divine duty,
Thou,
an esteemed resident of Paradise,
From
you, a noble son did arise,
Immaculate
as a drop of dew,
Unshakable
as a mountain,
Thou,
the pure form of a woman,
Bearer
if heartrending pains,
I
picture you, coming to the crowd,
With
the child in thy arms that spoke,
Dead
hearts that awoke,
Thy
faith steady, soul strong as ever,
And
a body sore, unhealthy and weary,
With
all respect and love I say,
Peace
be upon you, Mary.
From My Poems: HERO
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