Her Grace, Her Blaze
I was caught up by her blaze
From the very first day
All that night it was her face
That kept reflecting while I lay
I tried to write to her a verse
Be that as it may
It didn't worth her gracious grace
She is brighter than the day
She's the sun in the morning
And the stars that shines at night
She has taken away my frowning
And at night she is my light
She is a lily, she's a rose
She is priceless to her toes
She is no mortal, she's an angel
To be vocal, she is my angel.
DATE: 24/04/2019
NAME OF CONTEST: 'I’m Crushing On You' Contest Info
NAME OF CONTEST SPONSOR: Julie Leigh Rodeheaver
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