Remembering Megan |
By Holly Graham |
For her sister |
As the strings slip through my hand;
I think of the beauty you brought to this land. I watch as the balloons float away; Just like when you left me that day. They float into the beautiful cloud; I hear you laughing loud and proud. Up to the heaven above; carrying a note from me with love. The life you lived celebrated this day; that is what the balloons are meant to say. Receive the balloons with gentle care; they symbolize the love that is still there. Balloons, I release you to float away; make sure you get up to our loved ones this day. We release you into the sky; we watch you float, we watch you fly. Loved ones, catch these balloons on this bittersweet day; read the notes and then go play. Keep us in our hearts; you may be gone but we shall not part. So float in the heavens and play in the clouds; releasing the balloons from our hearts so proud. |