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.