Grace
There comes a time when your heart does race
And there's anxiety, worry and fear spread across your face
Your mind thinks different thoughts
And your sanity is lost, without a trace
But even with this going on all at once
You cry and cry, with the spot light turned on you
And you still haven't a clue of what to do
Don't run, or prance, or skip, or turn away
Don't think of any excuses you feel obliged to say
You must lift your head up high
Breath in a heavy sigh
Walk this mighty earth with pace
And do so with dignity and with grace
Some may think you mad
You yourself, may still be sad
But as long as you remain humble and true
And Not act like a bitter old fool
You may just make it through your troubles
And clear your way through all the rubble
Always have this in your heart
No matter what it shall never part
In times of disappear and loneliness that seemed to have filled the air
Just hold your head up high
Breath in a heavy sigh
Walk this mighty earth with pace
And do so with dignity and with grace
Copyright © Mimi Machakaire | Year Posted 2014
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