THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY UNCLE RAY, OUR MISSING ANGEL When somebody passes away, a cloud turns into an angel and flies up to tell god to put another flower on a pillow.
A bird gives a message back to the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry.
People disappear, but they never really go away.
The spirits up there put the sun to bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy circles.
Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the daytime, when they're supposed to be sleeping.
They paint the rainbows and also the sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tides.
They toss shooting stars and listen to wishes. And they sing wind songs. They listen to us, and if you heard them they'd simply say
"DON'T MISS ME TOO MUCH, THE VIEW IS NICE AND I'M DOING JUST FINE. I LOVE YOU" I'll miss YOU, Love your neice Candice 6-10-02 |