Saturday, January 22, 2011

Little wings...

The universe took back a piece of its heart this morning, leaving us mere mortals to function with a void. We'll miss the light, the sunshine, the vibrant spirit that was, but she'll remain forever in our memories and hearts.

Well she's walking through the clouds

With a circus mind that's running round

Butterflies and zebras

And moonbeams and fairy tales

That's all she ever thinks about

Riding with the wind.

When I'm sad, she comes to me

With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free

It's alright she says it's alright

Take anything you want from me,


Fly on little wing,

Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

~Jimi Hendrix

Sleep well, sweet friend. Your pain is gone.