The Eternal Hunt

Amada Paul Israel
@israelamadapaul172464
1 month ago

Beneath the sun’s golden glow so pure,
Nature whispers secrets, timeless and sure.
Her rivers sing of love that knows no end,
Fearless, she bends so dreams ascend.

A mother strides through shadowed plains,
Bearing the weight of her children’s pains.
Her hands, like Christ’s, outstretched to heal,
Hunting for remedies, her resolve like steel.

Through storms she marches, unyielding, divine,
A symbol of hope, her essence a shrine.
Planting seeds of growth in desolate ground,
Prosperity blooms where her touch is found.

Livelihood flourishes in her steadfast embrace,
A fearless heart, the world’s saving grace.
Mother of love, of remedy, and light,
Through her children, she conquers the night.


@israelamadapaul172464
@nirclepoetry

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