It's so amazing to me how well I know you for never having met you...well, not this time around, anyhow.
You still come to me in my struggles, in my joy, in my dreams. You may be gone, but you are surely not far away. You were haunting in life and you are haunting in spirit - in the best of ways.
I still love your soulful eyes and your silken voice - mostly because they reflect your endless heart.
You were a singer and a poet, but especially a visionary. Do not fret, there are still those of us who hold fast to the picture of how God meant the world to be...
Yes, it is exhausting work. Lie down with the angels for a while, Michael. Get some well-deserved rest.
Love You,
Kael
You still come to me in my struggles, in my joy, in my dreams. You may be gone, but you are surely not far away. You were haunting in life and you are haunting in spirit - in the best of ways.
I still love your soulful eyes and your silken voice - mostly because they reflect your endless heart.
You were a singer and a poet, but especially a visionary. Do not fret, there are still those of us who hold fast to the picture of how God meant the world to be...
Yes, it is exhausting work. Lie down with the angels for a while, Michael. Get some well-deserved rest.
Love You,
Kael