If I am dead look upwards during the day I am an ever changing cloud. At night I join the moon as she beams down on you casting silvery rays. Watch the birds as they fly and swoop then soar up high knowing I am among them. Each flower you pick and then sniff reminds you of my fragrance. At night when shadows appear know with certainty that I too am frolicking in their midst. Each song playing is joyful full of meaning so magical I sing along as I float by. Do not shed tears for I do not need them. Not now for I Am Free and I Can Fly.