Rain

The tears that fall down from our faces are like the rain pouring down from the heavens.That rain does not ease our pain, sorrow or memories, but remind us that their sill there. Your beautiful memory is in our hearts to stay for eternity. The day God reached down his loving hands and said to you. " My child it's time to come home, come home to heavens golden gates, leave this solid ground."
We felt that pouring rain turn into the storm of a century. As time goes on that storm will ease and the rain will slow, And every so often we will look to the sky and ask, "why did you need another angel that day?" His response will be, "that we didn't need to see you in your earthly pains no more".
Until the day we meet again, our rains will still fall. But we can all hear you say; down deep in our hearts. "Please do not let the rain fall, but rejoice because I am no longer ill or in pain. But that I am happy as I am dancing up here in the sky, and no longer feel alone at times. But that I am free. And know that everybody I have missed is here with me".
As we have that final last pouring down rain, and your message is embedded in to our hearts, our pour becomes a sprinkling and then the rainbow appears. It is then that we truly know and then understand that our sorrow is no longer your despair. 
We can full heartily see you as the angel you have become and then be happy when the rain does fall, because it no longer falls for sorrow or despair.