AIR OF GRACE

She walked with an air of grace
Always soft spoken and kind
She never spoke bad of anyone
She walked as though she was love blind
Some say she died of a broken heart
That she carried the weight of the world
All I know, is that she was a gentle soul
A rose among thorns, unfurled
The world never understood her
They thought she was too naive
They mistook her kindness for weakness
They were blind and couldn't perceive
She was tenderhearted, compassionate
She walked with an air of grace
In her own gentle way, she made a difference
Leaving the world a better place