Who are you, my Queen? Who are you, Immaculate? I cannot understand what it means to be a creature of God. Immaculate ... I turn to you in a humble prayer: Grant me the gift to praise you, Blessed Virgin ... Help me understand and express what God prepared in you and through you. Immaculate, Queen of heaven and earth, I know I am unworthy to approach you, to fall on my knees in front of you, but since I love you so much, let me ask you, you who are so good, to tell me who you are, because I have the desire to know you more and more, without limits, and to love you with increasing fervor. Grant me the gift to praise you, Blessed Virgin. Let me glorify you by my sacrifice. May I live, work, suffer, be consumed and die for you and you alone!