Grace
 
She comes to your door unexpected
Undeserved
Exactly what you need

She offers you blessings
Beyond your understanding

Walks past all the clutter
Into your world
She beckons you to leave
This unsure face behind

With the world standing aside
You heart calls you to move

You take the trash out
Walk to the corner
And fall to your knees

By SarahBelle

© 2005 SarahBelle (All rights reserved)

 

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