|I just saw River,|
he was the sunshine and the rainbow in the sky.
I just felt River,
he was the gentle breeze against my skin...
The teardrop on my cheek.
I just heard River,
the voice inside my head saying
that the earth and animals are so precious.
I wish he was here, but he is in his own utopia now,
near the waterfall he alway's wanted
and flying like Peter Pan.
|Colleen Marie Hennigan - Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
April 21, 2004