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.  
 
