Reach out please. Reach out for me Get up won't you please, stand talll, stay with me. Only in fiction can I recall a life as beautiful as the one you owned. I drop my head into my hands as this tragedy sets in. To have one more momeny with you would fill my empty void. And i can still feel your hands as they wrap around my waist. But now you'll rise to take your place up high. Stand tall above the angels. I'm sure you deserve more than heaven can give. I'm sorry, that I let you slip. My heart still carries the burdern of never getting a second chance to say goodbye.