As a single drop of water falls its is always surrounded by the rest, no matter where that drop goes God knows the best.Freely falling without any question,for the answer is within the question itself.As we grieve we become stronger we very, sob, sniffle it cant be any wronger,People will depart but while they are gone they are at heart. For one to remember is all true treasure, for as long as you cant memorize you could not measure. Tears may fall, drops go away, but the presence of the lord is here to stay, and as they slowly drift we soon all rejoice, because we bow our souls, give our bodies there is no choice, for one all powefull, for two almighty, but over all righestnous this is our God.