Submerged in darkness

Overtaken by sorrow

She was drowning in shame

Strength she had to borrow

But Little by little

She found who she was

Her past here future

What her purpose was

With each new finding

She grew even brighter

She was elevated, enlightened

ready for His endeavors

With the beauty of wisdom

And passion of nature

An evolving wise prism 

A wondrous, curious creature

A past king’s wife 

The savior’s counterpart

Gods right hand

Risen from this world torn apart

Once again she stands

Like a beckon of light

Shall we follow her teachings

For God is come to speak

Open your soul to Her preachings



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