I woke up this morning with an ache in my heart. I cried and I sobbed because I miss you so much Morgan. And then I heard the birds singing and felt the cool breeze in the air…I know you are still here. I feel your love all around me and I am so grateful for that.
Happy Valentine’s Day my beautiful angel – Daddy & I miss you so very much.
If only I could climb a stairway to Heaven – I wouldn’t care how many steps there were – I would keep going up forever. But since I can’t then I promise you Morgan that I will keep working hard every day of my life here on earth to be the voice for so many others like you that no longer have a voice until I see you again…your Motina sends love from earth, every moment of every day – to the moon and back Morgan.
Hello everyone – this is Toni. I just wanted to leave a comment here about a message to this post that I received on Morgan’s Stalking Public Facebook page. It is such a beautiful poem and I so appreciate that it was shared with me. It said:
Dear Morgan’s Mom,
I saw this poem eons ago and always thought it was beautiful. Since you mentioned the birds singing I thought of the poem and wanted to share with you.
When somebody dies, a cloud turns into
an angel, and flies up to tell God
to put another flower on a pillow.
A bird gives the message back to
the world, and sings a silent prayer
that makes the rain cry. People dis-
appear, but they never really go away.
The spirits up there put the sun to
bed, wake up grass, and spin the
earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you
can see them dancing in a cloud during
the day-time, when they’re supposed
to be sleeping. They paint the rain-
bows and also the sunsets and make
waves splash and tug at the tide.
They toss shooting stars and listen to
wishes. And when they sing wind-
songs, they whisper to us, don’t
miss me too much. The view is nice
and I’m doing just fine.
~Ashley