This was orignially meant to be a poem for 11th grade English.. I was supposed to write a poem about a statue or an inanimate object.. I chose an angel ornament that I already had.. I had already named her "the angel of grace".. But this story goes a little further back than that..
I had dubbed myself "Angel Of Grace", long before I even obtained the ornament. I'd been using that name as my handle all over the internet. People had been calling me 'angel', because of this kindness and unconditional love that I would sometimes show.. I'd chosen that name to reflect the way I am, deep down.. And it stuck, for quite some time.. One guy once said to me (and melted my heart in the process).. "Ah yes, a kiss from you would bring the world to its knees, for it's been known to have a soft spot for pure grace and beauty.." Anyway, when writing this poem, and looking at that angel ornament.. all these things came to mind.. and this poem was created.
