world's apart

I feel the pain of your broken heart physically gone but our spirits don't part

although you hurt and and pine for me

close your eyes and there i will be

With the biggest smile on my face

as I'm free and happy in this amazing place looking out at a perfect view

standing in front of me is you

I'm very much alive more than ever

no worldly burdens..light as a feather

I'm helping you live and i guide you with light

I stroke your head while you sleep at night

always know I hear your prayers

flickering lights and noises upstairs

little signs and messages I send

little by little your heart I shall mend

I'm still your dad..im stronger than ever

The comfort you feel when you see a white feather

I keep you strong and protected in many ways

and I promise to do that for the rest of your days

my child ..i love you..and you fill me with pride

my body maybe ashes...but my soul never died.     

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