What goes
what went
has not been spent
but makes a mem’ry for us all
each tiny precious moment hangs,
a picture on our wall.

To be is still to be
and though you see us fall
take heart dear child
fear not
our love is there for all.

From time to time
your head may drop
a tear well in your eye
fear not dear child
take heart
we’re all allowed to cry.

And when we’re done
our tears run dry
sit back and take a sigh
take heart dear child
fear not
our love will not run dry.