Naked, you open yourself on the skin of the earth.
Loved, forgotten, denied, crushed, but also revered by poets and invoked by lovers.
In a sigh I hear you, that indecisive path that inevitably leads to God.
Woman, you are a Female to some and a Mother to all.
Protect us from ourselves, from those bad thoughts that sometimes take us away from ourselves.
Continue to enlighten us with your infinite grace, even when we are deaf and blind.
Because it is in your profound mercy that we are finally forgiven.
Here, in your open and kind hand, I forget about myself and remember who I am.
Shakti Caterina Maggi