Come Back by Jane Ayers Sweat

Come Back

Come to me in springtime

On the wings of a butterfly

Let the flutter of its wings

Dry the tears I cry.

Come to me in summer

On healing rays of Sun

Warm the cold within

Until my day is done.

Come to me in fall

On the chilly air

Whisper in the breeze

To my silent prayer.

Come to me in winter

On a fragile snowflake

Lay gently on my cheek

To ease this lonely ache.

Come to me as I lay dying

On the last beat of my heart

Take my Soul to Eternity

Where we never will part.