“Fall” & “Grace” were never meant to get along.
Until I see her fall steeply on rocks and sing a song.
In awe, I wonder as she surrenders
To this moment and accepts the mighty fall.
Does she quiver at the tip of the mountain standing tall?
Oh! She probably does like every other soul.
Still she takes the leap of faith
Making the world spellbound,
With her beauty & grace.
