An Appreciative Poem Dedicated to the Virgin Mary
Comforted by Your porcelain eyes
I take refuge under
Your soft, cool gaze:
Mother.
I take refuge under
Your soft, cool gaze:
Mother.
Welcomed by those graceful hands,
Soothing me, gentle;
I find my home, my
Mother.
Rescued by Your Child,
A Son once helpless as I am now.
I love you
Mother.
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