Little black bat
May I call you that?
I see you flying round
I watch you from the ground
You are so tiny to me
Yet you fly so unfailingly
You are a creature of the night
I will never see you by day
You hide within that darkened place
But I think of your tiny spark of life
I imagine your tiny face
God made you as you are
To live a lonely life
Never seeing the bright sunlight
For to you it would be death!
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