silent voices call your name,
as winds of white go by.
Spirits tell you life your wings,
spirits tell you fly.
You say no words and ask not why,
you lift your body to the sky,
and as the winds of white pass by...
silent voices whisper fly.

i found this in one of my poetry books from a year or so ago. i remember the inspiration was the death of my best frien's father. this is dedicated to him.