young king cut short from the pain of this world
stood tall as adventure gave him a whirl
brushed with perfection from the womb
pondering his existence creates a new wound
so rejoice in the times when you were all one
and realize that his new day has begun
celebrate the challenge he faced and won
so the grief doesn't weigh like tons and tons
no senseless drama no quiet dream
just loud angelic choruses if you know what i mean
one big gift given and returned
to apply those lessons he came here to learn
never knew that day when i looked up at this man
what was set in his path through God's holy plan
not goin' touch on the pain cuz i can't stop the rain
i sit here and smile since to me it is plain
these hearts minds and lives intertwined through his absence
will raise up his seeds with the memory of his common sense
stand tall, no tears just drive beyond fear which keeps the world clear
and reminds us to hold dear the essence of love and the time we spend
the expressions of which don't ever end....