Rock-a-bye child in
this gentle night,
Sleep now forever in
the shadow of Heavens Light.
Trumpets sound not to
early and never late,
As you pass through the
solitude of eternity’s gate.
Your presence was felt,
though only for a moment,
Your memory shall not
pass so long as we hold it.
You stand now in a
place where so many wish to be,
Given Pass to a place
that others shall never see.
Your songs shall be
sung so long as the winds blow,
Never shall you be
forgotten; your love for all to know.
You sit amongst those whom time can no longer
touch,
Staring down upon a
people whom you know not much.
Play now your restless
games,
Dream now in your
tireless sleep,
Gaze now into our chasm
of hearts unfillingly deep.
Rest now Children of
the Heavens,
May your dreams be our
tears.
As we brace for another
day,
Only then shall we
never fear.
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