We walked along the path to where we laid you to rest
Out in front of us popped a robin with his bright red breast
He sat there on the path as if he was asking us to stay
I stared at him, I smiled, raised my hand and said hey.
He cocked his head and stood there as if to say hello
All I heard was the leaves rustling and the wind blow
He hopped up into the bush as if to take a closer look
He sat on that branch, just like an open book
We moved a little closer as our eyes met
It was like he really knew we were no threat
He stayed a while and listened, his head moving side to side
Then we both realised this robin was our guide
It surely was a message sent down from our dad
For this brief encountered we truly were glad
Joanne C Hicks 8/8/23 copyright ©️
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