What made her smile what made her day .
What did she see where there was only waste and dismay.
This Queen of refugees
What took her mind and made her pleased.
A friend, a lover that she had thought she’d lost?
A child even, wars demand such a high cost.
Something in this veil of tears
Relieved her pain and soothed her fears .
From the depths of deep despair
She found something, someone for whom she cared.
A sudden joy crossed her face
A smile exploded spreading a fall out of pure grace .
What did she see what was her gift from God
That lit up this wasteland where starving refugees trod.
That is something we shall never know
I thank God that she had that moments glow.
Such regal beauty in her face ,
May she fair well in God’s good grace.