[Verse 1] (soft, whispered, confessional) As a family we could not contain our broken heart, Simply not ready for beautiful Libs to depart Steve's world fell into shadow, ours cracked along the seam… Trying to be his anchor and give him a moments reprieve. We'll hold him when he breaks, but can’t carry all his pain — We’d take it in a heartbeat to see him breathe again. We carry the belief her soul keeps an eye on us all And we pray our words give meaning and comfort to soften his fall [Chorus] (melodic, rising, protective) But through the rain, We'll help him find the joy again, Even in this deepest grief — ’Cause in another room, there’s Libs… we have to believe. Her time was but a whisper, but her fire still burns through, So for her — and for Steve — We’ll stay standing, steady, true. [Verse 2] (gentle, aching, truth-telling) Steve… a shining light in this life, constant through the years, We admire the man he is — even broken and drowned in tears. When he feels alone, we're right here for every fall, A brother, son we'll answer his call Life moves on, though now twisted forever tinged grey… Still better for her life lived, is the light we take away. And we’ll keep reminding him — love doesn’t vanish in the gloom… It shifts, it hums, it guides us from the light in the other room. [Chorus] (softer, warmer, still lifting) Through the rain, we’ll find the joy again, Though grief may never sleep — She’s just beyond the doorway, and that promise, we will keep. Her time was but a whisper, but her spirit’s burning through, So we’ll hold him upright — the way she’d want us to. [Bridge] (quiet, trembling, then resolute) We’ve seen the way he looks at photos, fingers brushing her face, Knowing she's in the stars now and god's good grace. Grief is a heavy coat, but we’ll wear it side by side, ’Til the weight feels like a loving memory, and the pain subsides. [Chorus – Repeat] (full, hopeful, unbroken) Through the rain, we’ll find the joy again, Even when the path is steep — She’s in the laughter, in the silence, in the love we still keep. Her time was but a whisper, but her light will never fade, So we’ll stand by Steve, ’til the healing finds its way. [Outro] (fading, tender, reassuring) And when the nights are long, and the world feels cold and still, We’ll remember her warmth, and we’ll learn to live again — until… We meet her in the morning, where the rain no longer falls, But for now, we'll hold him tightly, and catch him when he falls.