James' p.o.v
Heaven sighs and waits patiently for you.
I can see it in your eyes, a desire to be with the birds.
From morning to a period of mourning, I am your
caretaker and timekeeper. I dread the day when
you will be set free from this tiresome fray. Home
will not feel quite the same without you. Heaven
sighs and waits patiently for you in the meantime.
