It's time to go, to leave this place
A shadowy voice does cry...

I've tried to find the words today
to tell what's in my heart...

Mom sits thinking about her girls and her boys,
reminiscing days the floor was covered with toys...

He sits there alone daily
Just wishing for someone...

I've been sitting around this life for years,
Not enough laughs and too many tears...

Rain . . .
Softly falling down...

On a day like today,
a young lady arrived...

A flower grows from beneath a blanket
Of fine and purest white...