Musical Mystery (Joining Thread)

Alora had been following the glimmering white stream for hours, she was thinking about her father, he had taught her so much, she missed him, he had passed away when she had turned 2, she thought of all the memories that they had had together all the laughs that seemed continues between them.

Alora's mother was often telling them that alora and her father were the best of friends and father and daughter then just one or the other. Alora had been blessed for the bond that she had with her parents. The thought of her father made her miss him and made her sad, her and her father had often broken into song about how they were feeling, Alora loved to sing, her father often had told her that she had the voice of angels, Alora had often thought that cheesy but now longed to her that once more. Alora sat and looked at herself in the glimmering white stream then up at the moon, the light seemed to shine down on her. She started to feel a song in her soul and began to sing "Clouds rolling by way up high
Sometimes I wonder if you're up
There in the clouds

When it rains skies are gray
Is that you crying up there somewhere in the clouds
I hate sunny days nothing but empty blue skies so I pray
Oh how I pray for clouds

Taking shape I swear sometimes
I can almost see your face somewhere up there in the clouds sometimes on a plane I feel like
I'm with you just hanging out somewhere up there in the clouds rolling
By way up high with the angles fly yes I miss you down
Here but ill see you up there in the clouds in the clouds yes
I miss you down here yea ill see you up there in the clouds" Alora Sang