Holy Mary, Mother of God,
I come to you this day
Wanting nothing for myself,
For others I am here to pray
On bended knees, with fervor heart,
I beseech you to hear my plea,
End the pain, turmoil, suffering
Plaguing humanity.
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Praying for others. Beautiful. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH. Kingsley Egbukole.