In Loving Memory of
Kylie A. Rosset
Nov. 7th, 1995 ~ April 18th 1999
Gina,
Henry, and Haley,
When somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell
God
to put another flower on a pillow. A bird gives back the message back
to the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry. People
disappear, but they never really go away. The spirits up there put
the sun to bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy circles.
Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the daytime,
when they're supposed to be sleeping. They paint the rainbows and
also sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss
shooting stars and listen to wishes. And
when they sing songs, they whisper to us, "Don't miss me too
much!" "Heaven is beautiful and I'm doing fine."
Love Always,
Laura A. Monello
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