A Little Visitor

I spied her in my garden;

Clasped tightly in each hand,

She held a monstrous posy;

Her dimpled cheeks were rosy;

She smiled and begged my pardon

When near her I did stand.

"I've come to pay a visit,"

She said - the pretty dear!-

"For thirty long days, sir;

And aren't you glad I'm here?"

"Now, what may be your name, please?"

I gently did demand:

"And whose are all these flowers?"

She said "Why, they are ours!"

"I'm June. Last night I came please,

Straight from the Summer Land."

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"Blessed by the Lord God of Israel,

For He has visited us and accomplished redemption for His people"

Luke 1:68