Let a thought singe my mind,
That it may not be forgotten.
Let it rise above a lazy cloud,
And bring forth a new horizon.
Little can we do but hope,
But never dispair in our desires.
Little can we carry,
Though our casket is heavy.
Thoughts can weigh us down,
But never can be measured.
Love is everlasting, look to the cross,
And see the beauty love died for.
Sandie