In memory of Richard Noble, husband, father, grandpa and brother.

Do not cry when God calls for I must go.

I just can't die and leave you all.

I will be with you everyday

If you hear and see these things I say.

I will sing to you thru each birds song.

I'll be the dew of each new dawn.

My laughter you'll hear thru chimes of all bells.

I'll smile thru the sun and the airs sweet smells.

I'll dance thru the rustle of autumn leaves.

Run my hand thru your hair by a light breeze.

I'll caress you thru each raindrop and snowflake,

I shall stay forever for I can't go.

Even at Christmas I'll be bows on the packages,

The mistletoe, and the invisible angel on the top of your tree.

Please don't cry when I must go.

You must not grieve or you'll forget all that I say,

I'll be the roaring thunder when things aren't right

I'll be the stars in Heaven that lightens your night.

I cannot die if you'll just remember to listen and look for me.