Hi! I knew I had to write something, but I had to wait until my emotions settled= =20 down. This weekend, I was able to do this. Take Care, Ren'ee www.visionworldfoundation.org P.S. If you like this kind of poetry, "Visions From A Dream Called Life" is=20 on our website. THE DAY THE ANGELS CRIED By Ren'ee Rentmeester=20 They streamed in from around the land, a flowing river of people, a sight so= =20 grand. A mother saw her daughter she hadn't seen in years. A father greets his son= ,=20 fighting back the tears. It was the day the angels cried. Grandmothers held grandchildren they had known only as babes. An uncle meet= s=20 his niece with a warm embrace. A grandfather sees his grandson with a=20 queried look on his face. It was the day the angels cried. For years they had watched from the heavens above, raining on them=20 unconditional love. Stowing away in their loved ones hearts, until today=20 when they helped their new lives start. It was the day the angels cried, you see, because they were reunited with=20 their family. Mothers and children, grandparents and such, crying for the=20 souls they had missed so much. It was the day when their loved ones took=20 their forever breath=E2=80=A6of everlasting life and not loathsome death. It was that crisp autumn day when the world bled hate and moral decay, and=20 everyone thought love had gone away. But, the angels, thinking on a much=20 higher plane, knew there was reason for this unbearable pain. The cherished souls were born into brilliant light, no longer enduring a=20 living night. On the wings of sunlight they were set free, this river of=20 souls would only feel glee. Exulted into eternity, reunited in love, the=20 angels wept openly from heaven above. As their tears fell unto the earth with a torrential force, compassion=20 reigned freely from this powerful source. And as the grandmother hugged her= =20 granddaughter in the everlasting sky, they realized they had never said=20 good-bye. All her life they were connected by the breath of love as the=20 grandmother had guided her from the clouds above. Silently she had whispere= d=20 fairytales to her granddaughter's soul, and now embraced her heavenly spirit= ,=20 relieving her woes. It was the day the angels cried.