My eyes are red, my hands are cold,
Bereaved are we all, left by you, bold.

Shivering lips utter words, barely a few,
Ashamed are we, be forgiven by you.

I don't know thy name, and I need not know,
Before your pious soul, my head, I bow.

Dreams in your eyes, black or blue,
Family stood by, to make them true.

Your words were soothing, smile was healing,
You were an angel, I have a feeling,

You fought a battle, with death for a long,
I mourn thy departure, dedicate this song.

You wanted to live, they tried their best,
We prayed to the Lord, left Him with the rest.

My dear sister, we all are ashamed,
Shocked but blank, whom to be blamed.
Shocked and aback, whom to be blamed.