In every shadow,I look for your face,in every fleeting passing place,in the blowing wind ,I listen for your voice and in every little unexpected noise Every day I ask you to come to me. I ask guiding angels to let it be,I beg just to know that your alright,I plead to see you , far into the night. I get no answers no matter how hard I try,is there anyone up there in that bright blue sky ? Dear creator whatever you are,send my Tosh to me , it's not so far, let me find him and stop my heart aching,for all too soon my son was taken