• White light flashes through the air

    A smile beams through long brown hair

    An elderly man whacks a ball

    His granddaughter takes a fall

    She smiles and laughs from the ground

    And he wipes away his scared-for-you frown

    They go in for cold lemonade

    As the daylight starts to fade

    These memories flash trough her mind

    And as she looks wishing to be blind

    The elderly man lay white and still

    And down her back runs a long hard chill

    A white light flashes through the air

    But this time no smile beams through her hair