Of Such Grace

How could I be asking for more?

That I was blest with such an opportunity

To redeem myself back from these graves

To squander the dreadful holdups of serendipity

Then making a change of my imprudence.

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How could I be asking for more?

When I was blest with a second chance

Without prior notice this would be a reality

Whence I could show my loving stance

Whichever way, has taken me by surprise.

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How could I be asking for more?

Rendering all the riches, properties and materials

Rather, I’d prefer the one pure everlasting love

Rest be assured my heart in peace and real

Resisting the joy given is out of bounds.

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How could I be asking for more?

So sweet the taste of such divine love

Sorry was I as I start maturing

Seraph the likes of this my white dove

Skeptical that this happens so abrupt.

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How could I be asking for more?

After what I have seen in my dreams

Avenues they present they coincides

Alter my this perceptions itself streams

Avowing I might just be in the right path.

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How could I be asking for more?

Everglades they all a fascination

Even when I could tread on blades

Everything a buzz, a composition

Ever contented shall I not want.