I know that you can't see me,

But trust me; I'm right here. 

Although I'm up in Heaven,

My love for you stays near. 

So often I see you crying;

Many times you call my name.

I want so much to stroke your face,

And ease some of your pain. 

I wish that I could make you see,

That Heaven indeed is real. 

If you could see me fly and play,

How much better you would feel. 

But our loving God has promised me,

That when the time is right,

You'll step out of the darkness,

And meet me in the light