In gratitude, we raise our voice
To those who gave us a choice
To learn the art of media and communication
And spread our message with dedication
The...
She walks with gentle steps, a vision to see
Elegance embodied, a wonder like a summers breeze
Her movement fluid, like a summer’s breeze
Poised and refined,...
Has the Catholic Religious Sister a voice
In a world of noise and choice
Her message often drowned out
By the clamor all about
But through media communication
She...
In her dark moments, she stands alone,
Haunted by shadows she can't disown.
The weight of the world upon her chest,
Her mind a battleground, never at...
Resolved to have a walk on water
Without considering one could sink
No idea of experience in navigation
Terminally, one pitches ones life on this water
No fricky...
Silence! Silence! Silence!
Everyone thinks her nature.
Hours upon hours she counts her beads.
That one day, the pace be set, her cries be heard.
In silence, she...
