Maria,
A lighted being,
blessed with a kiss from the lips of Diana,
she speaks the truth from her own youth,
as she learns to fly, like lovers do,
not doubting their wings, like me and you
Maria,
A blessed being,
filled with the love for the other,
she dances through the sand,
holding a celestial angel’s hand,
knowing who she is, just like this
Maria,
A best friend, never saying no,
holding on to love, never letting go,
giving it away with nothing more to say
than three words of love, soaring like a dove
Maria,
The holy mothers name, the lady with fame,
knowing only the love that burns,
and thus always returns
as words that heals from the heart
With gratitude,
Rita
12-07-2001
~~This Gift~~ Means Everthing to me~With my love and gratitude Always~~Maria~~
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