Palliative Care Through Song
A reflection on presence, love, and the enduring gift of words at life’s end

Soft whispers to the wind they fly
Even as the moments pass us by
Hold their hand
Feel the warmth remain
Through love we ease the silent pain

Can you hear me in the quiet night
I’m here for you in this fading light
Words like rivers they gently flow
Hearing's the last sense to let go

The rhythm of life
It slows but stays
A heartbeat lingers
In the haze

Keep talking
Love it never fades
Even as the colors start to shade

Can you hear me in the quiet night
I’m here for you in this fading light
Words like rivers they gently flow
Hearing's the last sense to let go

Hold on tight
Though the time feels thin
Speak your heart
Let the healing begin

Every word is a golden chain
Binding us through joy and pain

Can you hear me in the quiet night
I’m here for you in this fading light
Words like rivers they gently flow
Hearing's the last sense to let go
Hearing's the last sense to let go
Hearing's the last sense to let go