The absence of sound

There is no need to cry, even though you think I am gone. Deep within you know, that in peace my journey goes on.

Whenever you need me, just look around. Through it all I will be speaking, just get used to the absence of sound.

With the morning sun I will kiss your face. And with the power of the wind, you can feel my strong embrace.

So dont cry but honor, your life in this form and time. Because doing so you will honor, what is forever, yours and mine.