by Alison Alcock / Alison Alcock

You fluttered away
To a better place
Watching the glisten of a butterfly’s
wings,
Wrapped in it’s warm embrace.

You sit and watch over me
My sweet little angel
Looking through silver clouds
And chasing the rainbows.

You drift away on a journey
To that golden place
And spy on a silver star
Which you caught with your tiny paw.

You’ve reached the end of your journey
Peering at that golden light
I love you my sweet little Monty
And always will
Sleep tight, God bless, night night.

 

Alison Alcock