Souls, they are so fleeting,
As they roam across the earth.
Directions do not bind us;
We fly in the wind from birth.
Paths often cross in life
Some may call it fate,
Others say coincidence;
To that, I can relate.
The first time that our paths crossed
Was under a summer sky.
We wandered through the city,
Watching life go by.
Though our time was brief,
We built a bond of love
Two souls who laughed so much in life,
Now you’ve soared above.
Memories never leave us;
They are footprints in the heart.
You left one so deep, my friend
That is what set you apart.
Fly high in the sky now;
You are a rainbow after the rain.
Each time I see one,
I know you are free from pain.
