Do not cry for me, Mother, seeing me in the grave. <br /> <br />I <br />This greatest hour was hallowed and thandered <br />By angel's choirs; fire melted sky. <br />He asked his Father:"Why am I abandoned...?" <br />And told his Mother: "Mother, do not cry..." <br /> <br />II <br />Magdalena struggled, cried and moaned. <br />Peter sank into the stone trance... <br />Only there, where Mother stood alone, <br />None has dared cast a single glance.<br /><br />Anna Akhmatova<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crucifix-2/
