Grace Personified

In graceful beauty, she does stroll,

Like night in skies where stars behold,

A fusion of dark and bright, a whole,

Within her eyes, a tale unfolds.

Her tender light, a heavenly role,

To gaudy days, it gently scolds.

One shade too much, one ray too less,

Would dim the charm, the nameless grace,

In raven tresses, it caress,

And softly lightens her sweet face.

In thoughts serene, emotions bless,

A dwelling pure, love's cherished place.

Upon her cheek, upon her brow,

Such softness reigns, yet eloquent,

The smiles that bloom, the hues that grow,

Speak of days spent in goodness spent.

A heart at peace, a tranquil flow,

With love so pure, its soul is lent!