He's not lost.
God gave him a smile
and took his hand
and welcomed him
to a familiar land.
And its much more
warm and fair
than the last time
he lingered there.
And though for his
familiar voice you yearn,
and every day,
you wish for his return,
he is home at last,
comforted by the love,
of every angel
in heaven above.
He sheds no tears
for the path he trod;
for he has found
everlasting warmth,
beauty, and comfort
in the hand of God.
He's not lost.