sometimes God calls back his angels too soon. and sometimes the answers to the questions in our minds lie beyond pain. it's not always clear why. perhaps it's not for us to understand. but it is clear that we can never be sure what's in store for us. so we all must learn to live each day like we know that it's our last. sigh, how we all wish it's that easy...
"fly" (celine dion)
fly, fly little wing
fly beyond imagining
the softest cloud, the whitest dove
upon the wind of heaven's love
past the planets and the stars
leave this lonely world of ours
escape the sorrow and the pain
and fly again
fly, fly precious one
your endless journey has begun
take your gentle happiness
far too beautiful for this
cross over to the other shore
there is peace forevermore
but hold this mem'ry bittersweet
until we meet
fly, fly do not fear
don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear
your heart is pure, your soul is free
be on your way, don't wait for me
above the universe you'll climb
on beyond the hands of time
the moon will rise, the sun will set
but i won't forget
fly, fly little wing
fly where only angels sing
fly away, the time is right
go now, find the light
2 comments:
Very nicely said Jim, bout the angels that is. And its only now that i read and understood the song. I could use this for a 4oth day video, the same time the Alcantara's are finally bringing Amiel's ashes to the resort in San Nicolas, Batangas (Taal Lake).
here is the link of the video
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SaAYGZ2IQV4
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