Divine Embracing

In the realm of the sacred, a tender moment unfolds, A mother cradles her child, her love unbound. The fabric of devotion, woven with care, A tapestry of faith, beyond compare. The Virgin's cloak, a midnight sky, Adorned with gold, like stars on high. The Child's gentle gaze, a soul so bright, Shines forth, a beacon, in the light. The angels watch, with wings outspread, A heavenly host, in reverent dread. Their faces bowed, in prayerful hush, As if to whisper, a gentle rush. In this embroidered scene, we find our peace, A sense of calm, our worries release. The artwork whispers secrets, of a love so true, A bond between mother and child, forever new.