Overlijdensgedicht kind : 'Pretty flower in my hair'

Pretty flower in my hair, ivory wings tipped
with gold
They tell me I'm an angel now, and that I'll not
grow old
I've passed through heaven's door and left you
all behind
But my memory will live on in every heart and
mind

The clouds are my playground now, the rainbow
is my slide
I've much more to discover, with angel Gabriel
as my guide
I can sit on the moon and see the seasons
change below
In the summer I'll send sunshine, in the winter
I'll send snow

Every breath of wind you feel is my kiss upon
your cheek
And when you're save in bed at night, through
the window I will peak
When times get tough, I'll be there to hold your
hand
Even though I'm no longer with you, I'm forever
your Aron

- Patsy van Andel; ingezonden door Astrid van Velp -