It's an elusive thing, that man calls 'Grace.'
So difficult to define, yet sufficient to say,
We meet it sometimes, with it's unique place
In hearts and souls of a different way:
Christ, Ghandi, Mandella, not to displace
Those we have humbly known, today.
How hearts can swell in it's tender embrace!
I have journeyed long and far, it's true
Along life's road, in never- ending quest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem