Me the Fool

Innermost visions beckoning That their would be a future day of reckoning In their souls I felt their fear As these mothers held their children dear Hiding from what was near I could not grasp Why I could feel their pain A image so frightening My days became harder to maintain I Knew it was my task... Who could I ask... I put it on paper An prayed to my Maker Why give me this tool Me the fool I offer to you My love which is true And ~Morning Dew~ My Lord.... Lead my way ... Bless my day....