I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears
I wonder of the light; just beyond in the after life
I hear the faint whispers; woven through the wind
I see the shadows; a past life hidden in the cold dark night
I want my loved ones; to hold them close and near
I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears
I pretend to dance; the black swan with such a wonderful prance
I feel the touch of past loved ones
I touch their warm, soft hands; grasping
I worry of their safety; where are they now?
I cry out for them; asking \"Why Me?\"
I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears
I understand the pain of loss; of being left behind
I say everything\'s alright; I\'ll see you in the light
I dream of their embrace; warm loving hugs
I try to stay calm; forever moving on
I hope for new life; one with no such pains
I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears