“in every way, a song about beauty.”
Grace
was bestowed onto you
Passed
down with love like a flu
And
so it patiently stuck while you grew
Infecting
smiles, but what could you do?
You’d
tainted one of the boys
Shifting
a silence with noise
So
you abandoned your reason and grace
And
turned your face, but still you’d embrace
Transcending
love sinks deep in my mind
Begging
me; “who will I ever find?”