• The wailing cries from the house that mourns still,
    A tragic loss that no one can handle.
    Everyone frozen, this could not be real.
    For now in our hands we hold a candle.
    Years and years pass, the impact I feel now;
    With nothing to feel, just an empty hole.
    He is gone; I need him back now, but how ?
    Pain in my heart longs, and so does my soul.
    I look back now and realize it was not fair;
    So little time that I had spent with him.
    In my heart I know he will always care,
    He is by my side from now to dim.
    Alone in his final hour out he gave,
    Love will always go on beyond the grave.