Bronte

                                  Now your bowl is empty

And your feet are cold

And your body cannot stop rocking

I know

It hurts to let go



Since the day we found you

You have been our friend

And your voice still echoes in the hallways of this house

But now

It's the end



We will be with you

When you're leaving

We will be with you

When you go

We will be with you

And hold you till you're quiet

It hurts to let you go



We will be with you

We will be with you

We will be with you

You will stay with us