I found this so moving I couldn’t not put it on here…
When somebody dies, a cloud turns
into an angel and flies up to tell god
to put another flower on a pillow.
A bird gives the 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 the grass, and spin he earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes
you can see them dancing in a cloud during the daytime when they’re
supposes to be sleeping. They paint
the rainbows and also the
sunsets and make waves splash
and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars and listen to wishes.
And when they sing wind songs, they whisper to us, “Don’t miss me too much. The view is nice, and I’m doing just fine”.
(Author Unknown)