Flowing Grace

Through a prism of crystal
By a window's cloudy light
A smile is there to greet me
It filled my hollow night
Flowing grace describes her
Kindness in her eyes
A friend who's always giving
A smile that's always bright
And in her silent whispers
A heart alive with dreams
It tries to hide inside her
The yearning to be free
In the mist I see her
Running in the surf
In the futures mirror
She finds her gentle worth
She kissed my cheek one evening
I won't tell how I felt
But this one thing I'll tell you
I am now a man of wealth