Grace...

Grace,
An angel they say,
that happened to get lost
somewhere on her way…….

Sent from the heavens
deep above
With the white wings
of a soiled dove
When she spoke
She only spoke of love….

Sent down 2 become
mans final cure
When his heart was heavy
and 2 weak 2 endure
Grace would soon appear,
she would whisper
sweetly into his ear

My name is Grace,
I was sent 2 U from above
I know no other way
but only 2 love…
With my soiled wings around U
I come 2day only 2 love
And show U the way

Listen 2 the words I say
My name is Grace
I was sent 2 U
from the Heavens above
When I speak,
I only speak of love…

Reviews

[Geralyn Miller]

A beautiful peice, marred only by the "textspeak"