Of all the million stars that shine,
among the heavens, beyond the moon,
you, my daughter, dear and true,
shine in my heart as my own dear love.
Your sorrow is mine, to know, to feel,
and rends my soul in anquish deep.
As moon and stars pass before the dawn,
so this child we've lost pass into Love.
Love not lost, but ever here,
in hearts that mourn in passing tears,
to shine forever in star so bright,
and guide us through this darkest night.