Cute little boy don’t cry, please be strong
Your dad will not stay in prison for long
For now, you miss him, you have lost your guide
But he will be free in time, grow old with you beside
Beautiful bright young girl, some people insult
Closed minds call your faith, your ideas a cult
Someday there will be laughter, love, music and light
Still in future you will believe, continue your fight
Handsome young man, you look very pensive
Don’t worry my friend, keep being active
You will get to heal; your talents will be perfected
Your humor, talent, and compassion, all will be admired
Sweet loving lady, it is late, Hate seeing you in tears
You lost your son in battle with all his forgotten fears
Forgive people, their condolences and congrats, they ring hollow
Someday; later or sooner, they will learn how to ease your sorrow
My dear friend, I love you will all my might
You are bravest of all, standing so upright
My words just got shy, now they are failing me,
I can only say goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.