maybe better off hit by a train of upcoming postulations when a letter says "you'll know when" and it's all speculations never wait: you're getting older - never smile or shrug your shoulder don't leave home without knowing where you're headed stand up straight and hold your head high hold your tears when others may die I never knew you'd leave before your time without you I'll say that it's shame that after all you had to leave here's to the sky of moon and stars you loved so much in the winter if I could only take them down and put them in your hands for you to see take this message that I bring to the heavens where you sleep and tell a tale of life beyond imagination you're never dead... you're never breathing your heart's with mine and it's still beating I never knew you'd leave before your time without you