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Grace
With thee I could spend hours,
counting moments by your side.
Amongst the mountain flowers
-secluded- you and I.
From thee I could spout poems
writing sonnet, verse, and rhyme
and songs! I overflow them.
thinking of you all the time.
To thee I give my trust,
showing all my hopes and dreams,
Yes. The righteous and the just
-all bursting at the seams.
In thee I see a beauty,
entangling hearts and souls alike
such grace and humble being
could make any man take flight.
If love has ceased my judgement,
and made blind reality,
then so be it, this illusion,
I would rather stay with thee.
In all the world so vast,
from hill to ocean space,
I could search forever,
and find no one like Grace.
