You realise your life is not unplanned?
That when your parents went to bed,
They prayed for something heaven sent.
You came and made their world all joy,
Whether you were girl...or baby boy.

Think upon your life so far,
Riddled...perhaps; with tears and scars.
Remember that your grief will pass.
Life is special, live for us...
We are lost when you are gone;
Time will pass and we’ll still mourn.

Your scars can heal...talk to us...
We want you happy...not feeling lost.
I am a rock for you to cling to;
I will stand strong...someone to sing to.
Life is special, all the same,
I’ll hold you all...and hoard your pain.

If anyone who reads this thinks,
That I am joking and am not here.
I tell you now...I am your friend.
Someone for you to love; to ease your pain.
Send me anything you feel, what has happened;
To make you fall.
I can not bear to think of pain...my life has joy;
Yours should be the same...