Just like early blooming daffodils dying in the snow,
                                      my son, you didn't get a chance to say farewell,
                                      and now I come to you,
                                      close in our lives, closer in the boundless heavens.

                                      Your heart died, but still you live,
                                      my heart died very soon after,
                                      and I've come to join you,
                                      Mother and Son,
                                      this life we've left,
                                      but yet we live beyond Death's sorrow.

                                      An infinity of souls,
                                      and myriads of angels surround us,
                                      their singing is like sweet childrens' innocence,
                                      so many lilies, their fragrance is joy,
                                      Our earthly loved ones' tears forming into rainbows.

                                      Look ahead, a bright thousand beams of light,
                                      It's Him, He's welcoming us,
                                      Son, we must not mourn for the earth,
                                      He reaches for your hand and mine,
                                      No more suffering for all of time.