John 16:22 “So also you have sorrow now, but I will see you again, and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy from you.”
On the wings of angels she does fly. Never will there be a final goodbye, at your side her spirit will always standby. The tiniest whisper, the softest touch, heavenly feathers that drift in the wind and land in your sight. Let the loving memories of her light up your heart, for this is where you’ll find your sweetheart. Gently holding your hand through this dark time of grief, trust this that you feel, the divine love you’re being swaddled in. Close your eyes to see her glorious smile, just let the tears go, keep you heart open and let love flow. Peeking down from heaven with her face aglow gently wiping your tears so the pain will go. When you feel like breaking she’ll cushion your fall. A mothers love is infinite above all.
Colossians 2:5 “For though I am absent in body, yet I am with you in spirit”