He was born crying br And people around him smiling br To lonely he was a friend br To every one he was godsend br A son of god that descend br To elders he would bend br He was all in the new trend br He always had a hand to lend br And on him you could always depend br But he didn’t know where all this would end br He didn’t know where this journey would end br He didn’t know when this journey would end br He didn’t know how this journey would end br But he knew that it was near br And that was his fear br He hoped it wasn’t fast br He didn’t want anything in haste br But fate came its way br And it neared – the doomsday br All were in prayers br They were all aware br But no one could stop the nightmare br They couldn’t say it was unfair br And on my lap br Within the smallest gap, without a trap br He fought for his last breath br He met his master of death br And there he lay- smiling br And everyone around him cryingbr br sania harrisbr br