The soul reaches out to touch today
My angelic new-found friend
Hearts full of hope-aching to pray
An illness-Mary will end
Who can deny Lourdes' spirit-filled grace?
And the river Gave flowing brisk and wild
So keen- so grateful- your smiling face
And eyes looking up with the trust of a child!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem