Balloons we release fly freely in the wind.
Maybe that's how The Lord took you with Him.

Gliding peacefully above, while we are reminded of your love.
Maybe you're here with us now.

Until we meet again,
We'll keep you in mind until the end.

Repeatedly listening to your songs.
Maybe you're up there singing along.

With your brand new wings,
We know you are soaring joyously with Him.
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