Soul Scroll

In sleepless nights
Your voice I hear
A gentle whisper
By my ear

You speak of love
You speak of peace
Of vision found
And fears that cease

Help me to hold
Your words to last
Within my heart
Strengthen my grasp

Help me to write
Lest I forget
Your loving words
When troubles threat

Etch them deep
Into my soul
You are the quill
I am the scroll

©Mary Grace van der Kroef 2020