Losing Someone And Finding Them Again ~ When the petals fall, the rose has died, they blow in the wind, ...as the loved one's cried, when we love them so much, and wish they were here, I really do hope, that they had no fear, for it was God's calling, and he needed their hand, up there in the heavens, for one last stand, I really mean to say that our love isn't diminished, and we again will see them, for this story isn't finished, it has no ending, which is great to know, so when it's our time, our souls will flow, into the sky, with a powerful force, and that's how our life, will take it's course, so smile and be glad, that this will keep going, and know that our spirits, will keep flowing and growing, into the heavens, where the sky is blue, and know that our loved ones, will be waiting for us too. God Bless