A cross on the side of the road,
a head stone amongst other loved ones,
is all we have left of a boy.
It’s all we have left of you.

More than a cross on the side of the road or flowers on a grave
you’re the sun that wakes me every morning
you’re the smile on the face of a laughing child.

There isn’t a day that goes by that you aren’t with me.
There isn’t a moment that passes when you aren’t on my mind.

Taken from us before we were ready,
but maybe you were.

I’ve prayed
I’ve asked God why.
He never answers.
I’m left to find out on my own.

Thanks for making me smile
laugh
cry
love
believe

Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the lessons.