Gypsy Quaker

I am the guardian of the graveyardthe keeper of the gate.I winnow souls and spiritsin a job I love and hate. I list your joys and blessings,your terrors and your fears.I gather up the hoursand stitch together days and years.I am the watcher of the sleepercome rest, abide with me.Ill rock and hold and love youfor all eternity.