A sight to behold,this place in fall,
A voice lilts in the august air,
Causing a flutter in God's own lair.
She prays calmly for events not her own,
A serene picture of God's very own...
She lights up the path with just her presence-
A girl of passion,a girl of essence.
Vision that might outdo centurions before her,
All wrapped up in a simple prayer..
She had a long path to tread,
With only love and service ahead.
Steadfast in faith,binding in love,
Liken to an angel from above...
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