Sonnet #3

Grace you mean the world to me,
My Grace you saved my life.
'r at least my smile and life to be,
Of balance, calm and strife.
Oh Grace I find you now and then,
When falling on the ground.
The strangest places smack of zen
Whenever you're around.
Panic you mosquito,
I keep you like a pet.
I found a way to keep you out
Of my mosquito net.
I let you out into the world,
Like dust snapped off a flag unfurled.