Some months have gone by
though so cruely short
Your friend lays around
missing your rapport

Your mother goes on
as humans are forced to do
Know that she’s okay,
but still can’t see a picture of you

Your father plays it tough
He’s a man after all,
his pain he won’t show
but he’ll notice a fall

Your sisters regret
leaving so quick
But they never could’ve known
that you would get sick

There was nothing to be done
It all happened so fast
But now we’ve reached your birthday
and it’s to heaven that our wishes are cast