Questions To The Sky

This one was written just after my Uncle passed away......and
I think that many people ask the same questions.

When people die where do they go?
Is Heaven really there?
Do they know that you still Love them?
Do they know that you still care?

Can they understand the pain you feel?
Just knowing they won't be around?
Can they see right through the hole in your heart?
Like a big hole in the ground.

And if they are to Rest In Peace,
At least they feel no pain.
They will feel no more suffering
Yet the questions still remain.

And when the stars wink slowly,
And the moon shines oh-so bright,
Remember the ones who left us,
Are keeping us in sight.