Those we love don't go away, They walk beside us everyday. Unseen, unheard, but always near, still loved, still missed and very dear.
And Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.

Those we love don't go away, They walk beside us everyday. Unseen, unheard, but always near, still loved, still missed and very dear.
And Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.