Here lay's an angel of grace.
Face down asking why her father has turned his face?
The angel of grace, her only sin being beauty.
Here stands a man, full of rage.
He leans down, daring to force on such grace.
He seemed so nice, yet he showed his horns of sin.
Here lay's an angel of grace, her only sin being beauty.
Here stands a man, who walks away hands stained with sin.
The angel of grace, weeps for his sins as she slips away.
Good grief this as just left me speechless...its flow and how the poem is written just makes you go...OH MY...beautifuly written thank you for sharing10+
beautifully written. Sad to be abused because of ones beauty.
beautiful and meaningful i love your style great work thanks for sharing
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I would like to translate this poem
Gary i am blown away by your use of words to tell a story.this is just brilliant i give it a ten