Grace

What can you say?

When you have seen the face of heaven

And the angels call to you

In your dreams and your conscious mind

Once one has gazed upon the stars

And all else of the celestial space

He realizes he has been blind

For years beyond counting

You are drawn speechless

For what words can hold meaning

When compared to the very gates of paradise?

And her cloudless skies fill your mind

To be in the presence

Of such a perfect being

And you know beauty

For how can such a thing

Be anything but majestic

When crafted and delivered

By the very hand of God

Nay, I have not known such perfection before

Never have I seen such purity before

Nor do I have any thought as to what I,

A lowly, humble servant of the mortal realm,

Could say to the Queen of Heaven herself.

What can one say?

Reviews

[Divinity Sleeps in This]

I think you have mastered splendor and beauty, my man this is real good!

The content is blissful, I think you could become more lyrical in your prasing most probably....