The world may never notice if a snowdrop dosen't bloom Or even pause to wonder if the petals fall to soon But every life that ever forms or ever comes to be Touches the world in some small way for all eternity The little one we longed for was swiftly here and gone But the love that was then planted is the light that still shines on And though our arms are empty our hearts know what to do. Every beating of our hearts say that we love you.