For the mythology of you. For the baptismal, the Holy Books, the hymns. Oh the hymns. That symphonic melody of you. And you look like God. You look like prayer. Sound like congregation, I mean your voice is Heavenly. For the psalm of our engagements. For the commandments of us. Wise woman. Beautiful woman, Down right prophesied, apostolic lover. Bless be over like faith. I shall write prayers for you in the depth of time. In the canals of histories. Divinity in your stance. I am your Samson. Your David. Your Jesus, Mohammad, Abraham.