Do You Remember, My Sweet, Absent Son, How In The Soft June Days Forever Done You Loved The Heavens So Warm And Clear And High; And When I Lifted You, Soft Came Your Cry, - "Put Me 'Way Up - 'Way, 'Way Up In Blue Sky"? I Laughed And Said I Could Not; - Set You Down, Your Gray Eyes Wonder-Filled Beneath That Crown Of Bright Hair Gladdening Me As You Raced By. Another Father Now, More Strong Than I, Has Borne You Voiceless To Your Dear Blue Sky.