Dear Beloved Sister

Tell you the truth
your voice is like the stormy weather
your wish
is the evening bliss
the inside melancholy
transparent through your body
a true lover of God's Word
see you're constantly aboard
you won't miss the sailing ship
at each coming softiest wind
you always keep hearing ears
m happy with you beloved Sister
you will never miss being aboard
you're constantly in time
God's chosen sublime!

your beloved Sister
Sylvia