For Sandy Hook
Our hearts beat of sadness
Our lungs breathe in pain
I’m sorry I never met you
But at least now I know your name
I know what family to pray for
I know the town torn
We all know your story
Our lives are still morning yours
The ballerina, the soccer star, the biggest Giants fan
Your mother bless her soul can never again hold your hand
Wipe your tears, give you hope, watch you grow up or grow old
No matter how hard your parents tried this cruel world made them let you go
Now we feel it with them the gnawing numbing pain
But be still dear child one day we’ll see your face again
In every sunrise, blue sky, every photo with your smile
We promise not to forget all that your life brought
The feeling of hope joy and no known fears
The breathe of anticipation knowing you’ll graduate in some amount of years
You graduated early your tassel already turned
Leaving a deeper mark on humanity than most have in 100 years
We’ll never forget your story
We’ll never forget your face
Please know that we’ll change this world
To make it worthy of ever knowing your name
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