Milan

Milan, your little ones you hold so dear, with each last smile, you draw her near.

You shared in her life she lived on Earth, Everyday until now, from the time of her birth.

Yet you never could have foreseen that she would grow wings,
To fly up to Heaven with her angel who sings.

Fear not for her, for she's with her God
And every now and again she'll give you a nod.

For the raindrops will fall and land on your cheek,
Is her way of saying be strong and not weak.

She'll speak to you through the rustling of leaves,
Through the crunch of the snow and the buzzing of bees.

The colorful flowers, the butterflies who show off their symmetry,
Is what she leaves behind of her infinite beauty.

The gentle wind that whispers in your ear every day,
Is her letting you know, that she's with you in a different way.

As time passes by, and our lives seem all set,
Through the beauty of nature, it is you Milan,

we will never forget.