time to SOAR.

My heavy heart is lightened by my own imagination. You soaring. Robust. Forever youthful. Even joyful. Your smile lighting up the sky as it did on earth. You are here. You are near. You were ready. It was your time. I am grateful and honoured to have seen the person you struggled to be. Yes, indeed...grateful.

XOXO
Lisa

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