”Heaven is the warmth of golden sunrays, her voice the laughter of children. When the tiniest of souls take their flight, to lessen the grief, heaven leaves a piece of light behind. The presence of a little angel known in the smallest of signs – a gentle touch through a summer breeze or a kiss of raindrops on your cheek. As the secrets of life unfold, and tomorrow starts anew, take a deep breath as if you are taking one for her.”