Ingrids Auswahl- Ingrids Poetry (125)

 

The Soul

The soul is intelligence, heavenly light.

Closed in mortality’s fleeting plied

Send to this realm of sorrow and pain

To experience joy, knowledge to gain.

To learn, to share and daily show

To him who send us here below

That someday even we may be, 

                                Forgiving, gracious, loving as “HE