In memory of Nicolai Mennor

In a little country cemetery,

Just a few short miles away,

We laid a precious loved one

Our dear son who passed away.

And if all the world were ours to give,

We would give it all and more,

To see his face we loved so dear,

Come smiling through our door.

Some think we are not lonely,

When at times they see us smile,

Little do they know the heartaches

That we suffer all the while.

They say time heals all sorrow,

And helps one to forget,

But time so far has only proven

How much we miss him yet.