One day, long ago,
I thought I lost my daughter.
And then she appeared in the sky
And again as an angel
And again
And again
And again.

She taught me so much
about here now and after.

Loss is a gift
and will be forever.

For nothing truly disappears.
It simply takes a different form
and blesses us all if we allow it.

Stay open even with your eyes closed
for when our eyes are closed
is when we truly see.