She is not gone, and she never will be

She may have passed away,
But we don’t need to mourn for her,
She is not gone, She never will be,
She is every plant that you see grow,

She is the cool breeze that you feel blow,
She is the glistening of new fallen snow,
She is the soothing feeling of rain falling on skin,
And when the new morning rays creep in,

She is the warmth that you feel within,
She is the sun that shines so bright,
And She is the pillow that you sleep on at night,
She may have passed away, but we don’t need to mourn for her,

Because she is not gone, and she never will be.

I dedicate this to Andi my cousin’s 8 month old daughter. She was an angel in life and even in death. Rest In Peace Andi we’ll miss you.