Sitting on a shelf
In a pretty pink
Marble urn
Are the ashes
Of a life
The ashes of
A miracle
I wasn't supposed
To have
A sign of hope
That was never
Meant to be mine
So she was called home
And all I have left
Are the ashes
The ashes
Of all my hope
All my love
All my heart and
All my soul
Are there...
In that box
In ashes