Who, To Heaven, Flew

God weeps today,
for a child he took.
Clouds fill the sky,
where people look.

The tears are falling,
just like the rain.
Souls soothing each other
to ease the pain.

One less girl
in this hate-filled place;
One less smile
from a beautiful face.

We should not weep,
nor question why
such a special person
had to die.

Now we say good-bye,
and we bid adieu,
to this lovely angel,
who, to Heaven, flew...


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