Grace

Grace is a sunrise glowing with soft shades of
Crimson and cream, magenta and gold,
A treasure more precious than
Diamonds and rubies with
More tranquil bliss
Than the seven seas hold.

And mercy embellishes sweet symmetry
Between bashful benevolence and
Baleful bluster
With all the allure and elegant import
The sun and stars and moon might muster.

Awash with propriety
Drenched in decorum
Lustered by dignity’s first blush of day,
The classes adore you,
The masses adorn you with
Laurels and accolades in disarray.

On point and demure
In both taste and gentility,
Grace is the difference that brightens the way.

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