Mournful Day (1997)
Your death is worth countless tears
What was racing through your mind, perhaps fear?
As into the rippling waters in which you were found
Where your mother’s screams were the only sound
Your wounded body, tattered and torn
Family, friends, and others mourn
You’ve touched many lives
And with that your spirit will survive
In our hearts and memories you’ll always stay
Never will we forget that mournful day