That would be wonderful it is for a friend who is very ill and is making a book for her daughter for when she is gone. My email address is [email protected] - thank you julesk
Hi - is this the poem?
Stay!' said the child. The bird
said, `No,
My wing has mended, I must go.
I shall come back to see you though,
One night, one day -'
`How shall I know?'
`Look for my footprint in the snow.'
`The snow soon goes - oh, that's not
fair!'
`Don't grieve. Don't grieve. I shall
be there
In the bright season of the year,
One night, one day -'
`But tell me, where?'
`Look for my footprint on the air. '