I'm wishing on all the rainbows that I see

Dead is a hard thing to comprehend.

One minute they are there, and then not.

Everything they were in physical form has gone, only the memory and only the flotsam and jetsam they accumulated are left behind.

The things that people do, reflect on how they are remembered once they are gone.

Life is short. Say nice thing. Do random acts of kindness. Be Happy. Make other people smile.

Be remembered for being a good person.