MARY



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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