One rainy day a few memories ago it was placed in my tiny hand.
Now I wind it up and hear it sing: use me, love me and care for me
Its once silver body now grey with dust
It still takes my sadness away like on that rainy day

I know my time is now up the warmth in my hands now lost
I play its jingle one more time and let it sweep my sadness away

It is now a new day fresh and crisp with a hovering mist
I place it gently in her tiny fist
I know I must go and so I leave

She awakens her crying now gone its melodic tune scaring it away
I hope she realise the precious objet that took the sadness away and saves it for a rainy day
Just like me, a few memories ago