By name You called me, formed me, loved me.
I am Maria, full of You. So true that like the flower,I sway in the wind, I change on a whim,I wilt in the storm,Yet I bloom in your Light. I look up and thirst for Your water, a taste of You, the grace of You. You surround me with trees, with roots that mold me, shift me, hold me. My colors impress the world around me, but my colors are a reflection of you. I want that if every man could know your beauty, It is because they have come to know me.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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