All is well, once again by planet p
Disclaimer I don't own Mille or any of its characters.
Because you're gone, these are the things I tell myself:
You are the happy flower that blooms when the weather is good,
You are the tree that whistles to the wind, Wind, wind, tell me something new,
You are the grass, soft and new and sprightly as I race across it,
Tickle my feet,
You are the little things that live in the waters of our rivers, splishing and splashing, but not for me to see, but for a shadow, or a glimmer, living happily as you are,
You are happy like this, and so shall I be, knowing that you are,
Knowing you are well,
And, like this, all is well once again.