**I was watching my friend break down at her own birthday party last night because these two boys died in a car accident (see me post before this to understand).. and decided that I'd write something as one last birthday present.. maybe it will help her a little.... they don't have Billy's obituary up yet, but they do have Geoff's....its sad to see.. http://www.legacy.com/ohio/LegacySubPage2.asp?Page=LifeStory&PersonId=1818916**
The sad song of angels plays through the cold air now. The snow that falls down are cold tears wept by them, knowing that innocent have left the world. And then there are your tears, falling down onto the ground to water the Earth.
I like to hold a feeling in my heart. A feeling that they aren't actually gone, just not here to speak to anymore. Their spirits sit quietly while you cry. I can picture the ghost-like hands running along someone's cheek, wiping the tears away while asking them not to mourn.
Earth is a hell that gets you ready for a life afterwards. I imagine that people finally find true bliss once they leave, knowing that the pain and suffering is gone, and now they can be at peace.
But they are always there. And by the love in their hearts, miracles will happen to keep others on this world. And they will be watching those who cry for them forever, to make sure that they live a long, happy life.
Next time you feel a warm arm flow into a cold room, know that it's them. Sometimes you can feel their hands, whispering to be calm. They are beside you now and forever more.
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