I see a swirling beauty dance in space,
Her body clothed in purity so bright,
With perfect symmetry, celestial grace,
Her presence filling empty voids with light.
Her brill’ant face with pulsing, glowing red,
She burns herself to prosper life in span,
And mothers all her children heav’nly bred
That generations next may shine on Man.
The constellations sing a praising hymn
To glorify her Maker’s worthy name,
While hosts of heaven lift her up to Him,
And hail her beauty in and outward same.
I see a woman full of godly love
Now distant as the galaxies above.
(photo by Murilo Folgosi)