A Pleasant Serenity
down in this little shell,
I fare thee well
between the dark and the smell of dirt
I no longer felt that aching hurt
enclosed in a tiny box made of oak
I laid still and no longer spoke
for words have no meaning here
so please, don't shed even one tear
because I am in a happy place
for fear is something I will never have to face
I found my heaven above
full of laughter and love
where everyday is a song
and no one could do no wrong
so let me see you smile
it will only be a little while
before we are joined again
hand in hand
