Under dimming hues of brilliant rust and crimson across the Great Beyond, I stand. Surrounded in a rhapsodic expanse of wildflowers; the cool of dusk settling upon the day. The flit and flutter of luminescence envelopes me in gentle greeting, dance and joy. My baby, born to heaven Sept 9 2011, twinkles among the tiny spirits living eternal fruition. Awaiting the day we shall meet face to face. My firefly.
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What a precious way to say it. Thanks for including it in your note.