Angel From Above Poem by Tiff Murphy

If something ever should happen to me,
This is where I'll be,
You'll come here to think of me,
I'll be the wind whispering in the trees,
The sun shining down on all that can be seen,
The mountains from afar,
Glistening with my name,
Where the hawks fly free,
The grass will be soft and green,
Blowing easily in the breeze,
If you shut your eyes you'll see me in the softest clouds with a good book in hand,
Reading the words from the pages,
That will only be heard by opened hearts,
I will try to help you find your way,
Only if you'll stay for awhile,
To hear what I've got to say,
You'll love this beautiful place,
For all eternity,
This is the place I'll be,
This is the only way you'll be able to think of me.