Grace

Without grace, where would I be?

No peace, no elegance, no beauty

Torn from the center of life

Pulled down by animosity

 

Nowhere to turn

Nowhere to hide

No life outside

No life within

 

It's the center of my core

Holding me together

bringing peace, elegance, and beauty

Radiating love throughout me

 

This place I know well

This state of grace

Bringing smiling faces

None can compare

 

Without forgiveness,

I’d have no joy

Without peace

I’d have no patience

 

When the days are long

and my path seems endless

I push along

Because of grace

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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