Dear Woman,
Your heart is immaculate,
has always been.
You were born this way,
pure and perfect, free of sin.
Daughter of Heaven,
Mother of Mysteries,
You are beauty given a body,
love wrapped in skin,
a fountain of wisdom.
Pull the swords and daggers
from your chest and back.
Drop them into
the chasm of yesterday.
You no longer deserve
this torture,
nor did you ever ask,
for this punishment.
May your heart be cradled
in roses,
and adorned with tears of joy.
May the fire of your love
blaze brilliant as a star.
You are immaculate.
Yes, you are.
Immaculate Heart- by Ka Amorastreya
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