My smooth tigerstone glimmers in the sunlight
My shiny tigerstone, like a piece of the moon.
While the sweet voice of my sister, slowly whispers in my ear.

Memories it holds, dear to us all
Reminding me of my sister
And the memories she gave

As her memories fade, it keeps them strong, pushing me through.

This special tigerstone lights it up like the sun lights up the world
Keeping Grace’s precious memories and moments alive with me.