Zo merk je dat leven en overleden erg dicht bij elkaar ligt. En beide hoort bij het leven al is het niet beide leuk.
19 is een mooie leeftijd. En nu mag hij lekker spelen met Julius in de rainbow bridge...
Don't cry for the horses,
That life has set free,
A million white horses,
Forever to be,
A million white horses,
Now in God's hands,
As they dance and they prance,
To a heavenly band,
They were ours as a gift,
But never to keep,
As they close their eyes,
Forever to sleep,
Their Spirits unbound,
On silver wings they fly,
A million white horses,
Against the blue sky,
Look up into heaven,
You'll see them above
The horses we lost,
The horses we loved,
Manes and tails flowing,
They gallop through time,
They were never yours,
They were never mine,
Don't cry for the horses,
They will be back someday,
When our time has come,
They will show us the way,
On Silver wings they will lift us,
To the warmth of the sun,
When our life is over,
And eternity has begun,
We will jump the sun,
And dance over the moon,
A ballet of horses and riders on the winds,
to a heavenly tune,
Do u hear that soft nicker,
Close to ur ear?
Dont cry for the horses,
Love the ones that are here,
Don't cry for the horses,
Lift up your sad eyes,
Cant you see them
As they Fly by?