I imagine you tall and slender.
Your hair grown out just past your shoulders
Half up and half down with your pony tail to the side.
I imagine you running and playing soccer in a field of clouds.
Wearing your white uniform, with yellow stripes
Waving at me with your beautiful smile.
I imagine hearing your voice
Saying ” Sissy I’ll be fine, I’ll see you later”
As you wave goodbye and turn away.
I imagine that your moments in heaven are more beautiful than the ones you endured here and that makes seeing you again worth the wait.