See the shadows you leave behindAs your final share of timeDraws nearerWho is standing by your sideGrieving as you cling to lifeGrowing weakerSo all these years come and pass us byFallen leaves that feed the earthFrom which another tree growsFrom seeds we have sownAnd none of us knows when the cycle will endSee the light you leave behindAs your final share of timeDraws nearerSee their faces by your sideThey bid farewell to a precious lifeGrowing weakerSo all these years come and pass us byFallen dead leaves feed the earthFrom which no other trees growThough seeds have been sownThe living must know nowThe cycle has endedBut what have we sown?
