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.


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