The Ever After-can they hear silver bellsclearer than ever beforecan the woosh and swoosh of laughterbe more ticklish in the ever after-crash in peace, tumble endlesslythere are no broken bones in heavenno bullets flying, no children crying... only angels smiling, openly sighing-the world below, so far awaythe world below, lost in a million yesterdaysthe world below, as if it was made of claythe world below, shrouded in charcoal gray-and yet they weepfor what they could not keeplost in the burning embers of a fire lit featherthe innocence that held it all together-day by day the sorrows will mountuntil the days are too painful to countand life will return to the livingwith hopefully a greater sense of giving-the world below, so far awaythe world below, lost in a million yesterdaysthe world below, as if it was made of claythe world below, shrouded in charcoal gray-can they hear silver bellsclearer than ever beforecan the woosh and swoosh of laughterbe more ticklish in the ever after-rittmo'