MARY, Oh Mary...

Mary, so eminent a light lit by all, 

Far away in all hearts enclosed. 

Religion doesn't matter to hear your call, 

Stones of heavenly riches in you embedded. 

They exclaim, 'a lovely Lady dressed in blue', 

Every time Peter closes the door to heaven. 

You open a window leaving us a clue, 

For your intercession kneads the leaven. 

One would say, 'Mother, and Mother, 

For you are not only the Mother of Christ. 

Or, of church with Dogma of faith to ponder, 

Rather, the mother of us all in full list. 

O Mary of the Immaculate, it was God's plan, 

To make you chaste with no spots or stain. 

New Woman, the New Paradise, from man, 

May thy humility and purity fill us in vain.