When someone dies,
No matter who they are,
There is someone in the world,
For them that cries,
Weather you knew then a little,
Or knew them a lot,
There will be some sadness in your heart,
Weather you just liked them or loved them,
Right from the very start,
People who die,
Are needed from above,
They are sent back up to heaven,
To help the angels and spread love,
My great grandma died,
When I was only young,
I don’t remember much,
But I know she was a lot of fun,
She was needed from,
The heavens high above,
But she is still with us all,
Sharing her kindness and love,
I know she is watching over us all,
I know she knows what is going on,
Up there I know she is in a better place,
And having a ball.
