The loved loves no other but the disappeared.

Love loves filth

Grace cleans mess

Sacrifice breeds freedom.

The cross a sign of redemption.

But the loved chooses chains.

Abundance confirms sonship

The word revealing truth.

All for your good

But eyes are flooded with darkness.

Ears deaf by the worries of tomorrow

All life flooded with sorrow

Yet her life already cared for elevation.

~pato