If tears could build a stairwell and memories were a lane, 

 

I would walk right up to Heaven and bring you home again. 

 

No farewell words were spoken no time to say good-bye .

 

You were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. 

 

My heart still aches in sadness, and secret tears still flow.

 

What it means to lose you, no one will ever know.