Molly

The day started
Grey and stormy.
A perfect reflection of our moods.

We all looked for sunshine
Hoping to get a sign
From our angel that she was okay.

As we made our way to the wake,
Clouds parted and
A rainbow shine through.

I small smile on my face,
I begin my trip to say
Not goodbye, but merely
See you later.

Though her journey ended
But a few days ago,
Her spirit continues to roam free,
To guide those she left behind,
To wait for us one by one
As we make our way to heaven.