Today there's a new bumble bee hovering over the speckled daisies. Small wings play soft music to me that sing the same words you did. Those songs still croon in the breeze through the stripey bumble bee fuzz. Tonight there's a new shining star shimmering beside the smiling moon. It glistens brightly against the stillness watching calmly over the world below. I swear that star has a laughing grin from seeing the same pranks you pulled. Tomorrow there'll be something new so familiar that it feels almost borrowed. The gentle reminder that you're near. You reflect in our features in the mirror; In our kindest deeds to our neighbour; In the hearts that'll remember you forever.