Unquenchable thirst for the Eternal Love.
Darkness befalls her plight.
After every dilema she would persevere.
Loving His millions upon millions.
With real names and faces.
Knowing yet not knowing who.
Never meeting some.
Their faces are His in dispare.
Only diminishing for Him.
That He could expand.
World hates but He loves.
Through her as instrument.
He loves her in the darkness.
Through His Golden Divine Rose.
Emulating the King and Golden Rose.
Him quenching the thirst.
The love that He has for all.
Guided always by the Golden Rose.
Through pain, lonely sorrow and suffering.
Bittersweet suffering finds triumph.
Picking up the "weeds" for salvation.
Black garden dispensing them.
The wellspring of Eternal Hope wants.
Reaper's door pass to Divine perfume.
All for the Eternal Life awaits.
