Divine Flower Poem by Adilson Pinto

Oh! Sweet mother, Oh! mystic Lady,
You were anointed by the powerful God;
He Himself was speaking to you,
And the fire of His words burned you...
Oh! Sweet saint of these Spanish lands,
Proud of the devotees, patroness
Of those whom give themselves to write books,
Oh! Merciful mother, beloved one:
Please let me sing your holy name
In these poems which I write!
Let me exalt your extraordinary greatness,
Oh! Sun which came for us, we, children
Totally needy of light and heat! Oh! Divine flower
Which has been perfuming everybody around...