The flutterling.

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There came to visit me a flutterling,

with one dark and one iridescent wing.

It came to me well in advance,

signalling the end of my dance.


A high note of hope did it sing,

news of my passing over did it bring.

My time here it has been served,

it told me not at all unnerved.


Shall I smiile now or shall I weep,

as at last I lay me down to sleep?

Best not to keep it waiting long,

while I sing my farewell song.


I’ll wait for you on th’other side,

arms spead in welcome open wide.

To be reunited there for evermore,

both our souls up high will soar!