You came to me on borrowed wings
Who taught you how to fly?
Drifting in my open window,
You held me as I cried.
Your eyes aglow
Your gaze so knowing
Your boundless happiness was showing.
A happy tear upon your face
Presence surrounding me with grace
A moonbeam danced across the floor
As you glided to the door.
You waved to me
Ascending high
You said I love you
Told me not to cry.
I looked about the lights of gold
On my heart you had tight hold
I laughed through tears, I blew a kiss
You caught it, at that point I knew
The honor that you gave
One last glimpse, for me, of you.
Your angelic face within my dreams
Your love, it fills my being
The voice is yours, inside my head
It is through your eyes I am seeing.
"I realized that life is truly amazing," says Kalidas. "I realized that the quality of my life is determined by how I choose to live it. In Northern Lights we say that 'as long as your heart is beating, you're alive and you have choices.' That is the simplest of truths."