Somewhere over the rainbow, is heaven, where a beautiful baby girl lives. This little angel happens to be my daughter. And I am somewhat; okay completely smitten with her. When I envision her in heaven I see her wearing wings that reflect gorgeous colors that are almost beyond imagination. And who really knows all the colors in heaven? There may be colors cascading throughout that are so beautiful that our minds simply cannot contain it.
I see some of these gorgeous (recognizable) colors in this butterfly balloon. But I see beyond that because I picture rainbows of abounding light, prisms, sparkles, shimmers all around her. I picture her dancing in the array of these color collisions. I hear her speaking in tones so beautiful to the ears, because she is an angel and what could be more beautiful that that?
I bought the balloon and I will take it to her. Colors of Claire.
I know I told you this already, but it is a beautiful balloon. You wrote so perfectly here. I really can envision her in heaven, maybe playing alongside Conner and Benjamin.
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