As I held him close, I began to cry

Wondering and hoping our friend would never die

I could see the whites of his eyes, as he held me tight

The wind whisked through his hair, as we saw the light

He cried no more as we fell to the ground

His one single tear, would never be found

Cry not my friend God will take you home

The Angels in Heaven will not be alone

You're safe and well as a child to his mother

You will always be remembered as