To Peerless Virgin Mary On Assumption Day Poem by Liza Sud

The God's Mother is with everyone,
The God's Mother is in love with us.
"In love for oneself" a genius plays
and receives Love on Assumption day.

But there is extention of all matters,
and behind it - holy beam and light,
and peace in the world at last will happen,
When you're HERE - you are in The SKY.

You are slowly walking through the Heaven,
picking up or finding a new step.
To the Virgin you're dedicating,
once it happened on Her very day.

There is Her presence everywhere,
She's in the cells of the Universe.
And you breathe it, wash it, and make friends with,
You are saying your own words by Her.

And She, like a Dome, will give a cover,
Emphasizing that the Power is Hers,
And with Her you kiss the world too thankful,
Never understanding secret roles.

I do not want the reviews or notions.
Light into the light I want to throw.
This is the Assumption of the Virgin.
And no one is to compare with Her!