Mar 14, 2017
With a strength that is unseen, she walks with gentleness. Her weapons, not wrought in this world. With wisdom of the heavens, her humility compels her to serve. Her countenance, filled with peace ever surpassing. Her true beauty is hidden like the pearls of the deep. To truly see her is to brave the currents. She upholds justice like a blazing fire. Yet her mercy embraces like a breeze. She makes people wonder. Whose daughter is she? #Prose #Poem #Poetry #ProseOfFaith #Ezer #BatZion