I sometimes like to think that angels sing,
over sunrise morning hew
and the bright gold bells gently ring,
for another day with you.

But you had to leave, you were called away
where none of us can go.
And why? The reason, we can't say.
 Maybe get the stars to show.

Please wait for us and firmly stand your ground,
and help when days seem dark.
Id like to think you'd stay around,
although we can't see your spark.

Today's song:
Laura Shigihara - Everything's alright