Isn’t she perfect?
Isn’t she the One?
With handsome face and perfect smile she is looking at her child,
And her eyes, which are so green and expressive,
Are filled with care and sadness.
Her face is kind of rough and tells about the trouble of her life.
Look closer, - and you’ll see that smile, playing on her lips…
It’s telling us about her proud and hopes,
Love and kindness.
And her eyes lit the ocean of love she feels for her child,
Never ending,
And hoping he’ll be that ONE.
Her face is open, and brown, neat hair,
That is straight and long.
Hidden in the shawl.
She is so tall and slim, and every detail of her is perfect,
No, just awesome!
With gentle hands she is carrying the child,
Realizing, how important he is but loving him just because
She is his mother,
And he is her son.
Virgin Mary.
She is the One.
And I admire her.