Grace
Music by: Tim Nast
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7ubQgJoayY
A flower dances in the sunlight close to me
with with every breath I take, a tendril petal falls
across the fields of memory , a daisy still...
Emerald grass, plushy dreams
oh how my senses thrill,
when sweet upon thy scent of earth,
the memory takes its fill;
Mornings awakened, by the summer heat
as gentle as a touch, made up of little lace
Like everything that lives and breathes,
the tiniest of seed sprouting on the ground,
in the softest spaces, called my heart;
I find you in the sweetly blossoms,
encounter you in love and only love
while you nestle in my soul like dear agate
I come to meet you face to face,
and proudly name you, "Grace "
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