A Compassion

How could I not pity her?
For her ignorance,
Had her released you,
And casted you to heaven.

How could I not thank her?
For her curse,
Had your love grown,
And flourished even more.

So prayer is one
that I send to her
Against her ignorance
Against her curse

That she will have her consolation,
Get her eyes opened,
And embrace The Truth,
Before her last breath.