A child, a boy, just ten years old
stood at his mother's open grave
as they lowered the casket down
For him, that day, there was no dawn

Numb with grief, thoughts scattered
with his broken dreams now shattered
he found the strength to stand until the end
and sensed a spirit whisper in the wind

No one to turn to, nowhere to hide
he kept his sorrow deep inside

for who was there to help him
through this pain and misery?
while time and life remained
his one true mystery

and thus began his search
for all eternity...

? Michaelette ?