There is a boy up in heaven, with a smile so pure he left us too soon, of this, we are sure. With eyes full of wonder, he soared far away, yet his memory lingers in our hearts every day.

William, the boy up in heaven so high, with wings made of dreams, is now touching the sky. Though you are not with us, your spirit is near in whispers of love; we still feel you here.

Your laughter echoes through the stars up above, a shining reminder of endless love. William, the boy up in heaven so high with wings made of dreams, is now touching the sky. Though you are not with us, your spirit is near in whispers of love; we still feel you here.

Now angels hold you close in their care, but in our hearts, you are always there. Your journey continues in places so bright, where pain fades away in eternal light.

William, the boy up in heaven so high, with wings made of dreams, is now touching the sky. Though you are not with us, your spirit is near; in whispers of love, we still feel you here. William, sweet

William, forever you will stay. A beacon of hope, lighting our way. Until we meet in that heavenly place, we will hold the warmth of your gentle embrace.