The perfect day to say Goodbye

The crystal clear dawn,

The colors of sunrise.

Not seen by the body

Of the old man who died.

The piercing blue sky,

A warm winter sun.

No clouds to ruin

The perfect day.

For he has said goodbye

To all his children.

He has said goodbye to the world.

Up he flew,

His soul streaming

This day behind him.

Up he flew,

To join his Lillian,

His beautiful Lillian,

A final gift

His last goodbye.

A cheering day

To comfort those left behind.

Did his children

understand,

his final present?

A perfect day to say his goodbyes.