It’s been a week and it still feels like your still here the echoes down the halls,the wind is still due north and the sun still sets in the west. The trees have a little bit of green on them the sky is still blue. It still feels like your still around d the birds are chirping the nights are longer why does it still feel like your still here. The whisper of in still here in spirit will always be us shed no tears cry no more because even I was taken God told me it was my time.Cry for joy cry for happiness because I am home we will meet again in another light. Because I am the wind,i am the trees,I am the positive enjoy that flows why I’m still here!!