Still eyes did look into the skies, A mother did weep.
Little hands still cling to her fingers, A mother did keep.
Still warm, a body did lay, A father did dig deep.
Little hope did not dwindle, A father did keep.
Not about a particular event. This goes out to every parent who has lost a child. That is not something a parent is meant to go through. Peace be to all those who have lost.