You could not plan for this
No, there was no silhouette
Up against the pink horizon
To warn you of the hit
But you absorbed it all with grace
Like a child you spoke of faith unmoved
That holds onto you
You could take your loss
You could hide away from us
With your grief lassoed around you
But you're laying it in the sun
And you stare straight into the light
You say you'd rather go blind than look away
What can I say?
It doesn't have to