The Compassionate Friends

I looked up in the night sky while sitting in my car.

I saw the strangest oddity hopping from star to star.

A tiny little penguin made for what I’ve not a clue.

What purpose does this penguin have? What is she here to do?

The penguin hopped towards my car. It’s almost like she flew.

I was so stunned I just sat and blinked. I didn’t have a clue.

She plopped onto my car, and she began to talk!

“I’m here to cheer you up my friend. Listen while I squawk.”

I lost a good friend last year. Mikaela was her name.

I never got to say goodbye. I felt like I was to blame.

Mik had heard my sadness from somewhere way up high

So, she sent this penguin my way and I began to cry.

I told her all the things I’d say if Mik were here right now.

“I miss my friend so much.” I said. My head began to bow.

“Chin up.” said Penguin loudly, tiny though she may be.

“I’ll tell Mikaela all you said, you just have to trust in me.”

I dried my tears and nodded, trying again not to cry.

I bid the Penguin good luck, yelling out “GOODBYE.”

I waved as hard as I could. I tried not to feel blue.

I don’t know how Mik could see it, but I want her to know I’m happy too,

I’ll never forget that Penguin hopping from star to star.

I don’t know where you are Mikaela but I hope it’s not too far.

– Greer McNally 2020