I saw myself floating through the skies
From the view of your eyes
Floating above my grieving friends
Saddened by all the unknowing ends
Heading towards the clouds, I see
Leaving behind all memories
Towards the brightest clouds
I know what's near
But what is heaven if you're not here
They finally filled in the ground
As my mother watched, tears the only sound
I caught a glimpse of a daytime moon
While I heard her whisper that I'd left too soon
I fell a bit, my heart skipped a beat
Before I knew it, I felt the ground against my feet
Could I have chosen to come back to this place
So that one last time I could see your face
I'll wait for you
Regarding time, color, and objection to both