Not hanging around in the cemetery...

My Dad passed on.. passed away... a year and half ago..
I could never say the word "died" cos it has such a tone of finality about it...

At least "passed on" or " passed away" kinda meant he has changed state

From physical to non-physical...

Now I like to use the word "transitioned"...

I understand now that  my feelings of non-acceptance and distraught 

Had caused a greater sense of separation

But with acceptance that he is now in the spiritual world 

I can always hail him to be with me 

And he with his loved ones in his realm..... 

He wouldn't be hanging around in the graveyard therefore! 

Nor his feet just dangling over a cloud all eternity..

Yah, Dad..you didn't haven't enough fun when you were here...

I can see you making up for it now! Love you always all the way around to the galaxy and back again..