The sky above is heavy and gray; it echoes the pain in my heart.
beautiful life has ended this day, will the sorrow ever depart?
When will the sun shine once again? When will it thaw the deep cold?
cant I hear the song of the birds? Why do my limbs feel so old?
Time will pass and time will heal, everyone says this is so
Shes gone on
to a better place; no more sorrow will she ever know.
Hashem has a plan they tell me, all He does is solely for good
here was all her soul needed, its purpose to fulfill as it should.
I hope and I pray that this melancholy will lift, that my lips will smile
I wish her to be remembered forever more, for the beauty she carried
She touched many lives in a short time, her compassion a true
Gentle humanity glowed in her eyes, her faith gave divine
Some day the sun will blaze anew, in skies that are clear blue and
The stars will twinkle and sparkle too, in the dark velvet sky of the
The melodies of the birds will resonate, my step will grow lighter once
I have faith that Hashem will heal me, though I may see no more than
I cannot presume to understand His ways, to comprehend all He does know
purpose is simply to trust in Him and let Him sustain me wherever I go.
In His infinite goodness and kindness, in His great love of every single
May He bring Moshiach quickly to free us, return our loved ones to me and