Holy Dame

She’s the another boon

After that hallow moon

Life begins inside whom

With serenity & serenity..

After struggling for 9 months

In her immortal cave

Saw her glinting face

Her red emotion

Reaped my pain

That makes her Holy Dame

She’s the Ruth. . She’s the Truth

She’s the Heron. . She’s the Baron

She’s none another. . She’s only my mother

Who forfeit her night

To make me so bright

She goes beyond her might

To raise me so right

she’s the goddess came

Has the sacred fame

That makes her HOLY DAME.

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