Any of many loved and lost who Lived through it as you and I try to Could tell us what we already know But is good to know though even so How life goes on with or without us Now but there is no doubt about us We are supposed to be here and here We are somehow and this much is clear So since we are we might as well be Aware of each other you and me Compare notes and keep in touch as much As we can when having come through such Things as maybe only we can see In each other brother-sisterly Traces in the faces of any Of many of any of many Loved and lost but beginning to win Loved now what was lost then found again Steven Curtis Lance