[Intro – Piano + Soft Wind] (Batiste’s piano drips like morning light.) March 12… the day joy and sorrow braided themselves into one breath. The day she carried heaven into the room… and left pieces of it behind. ⸻ [Verse 1] 🎶 I held her hand while she fought for air, Strength in her eyes, love everywhere. Doctors whisperin’, angels listenin’, Her heartbeat slow, the room still glistenin’. She pushed through pain with a warrior’s grace, Tears fallin’ soft on her beautiful face. Then I heard that cry — my baby boy born, A miracle shoutin’ through a world so torn. Joy hit me strong but fear hit harder, One arm held my son, the other held his mother. Watched her smile fade like a setting sun, And realized two lives changed… but only one carried on. 🎶 ⸻ [Hook – Choir + Wayne] 🎶 March 12, breath of heaven, Life and loss in one direction. She gave all she had to give, So her boy could rise and live. 🎶 ⸻ [Verse 2] 🎶 I whispered, “Baby, you ain’t alone,” Her spirit trembled like a fragile tone. I saw her eyes drift far but kind, As if she saw God beside her mind. I kissed her forehead as she slipped away, Felt eternity touch our earthly day. Heaven opened, quiet but real, And I swear I felt her soul unseal. Held my son close as he breathed so new, Knowing everything he was came from everything she knew. Grief hit heavy, like the sky pressed down, But love stood up and wouldn’t let me drown. 🎶 ⸻ [Bridge – French & Choir] 🎶 La mère vit dans le fils, (The mother lives in the son.) La lumière reste, (The light remains.) 🎶 (Wayne murmurs: “She ain’t gone, she just moved into him.”) ⸻ [Hook – Full Choir] 🎶 March 12, breath of heaven, Sacrifice stitched into our direction. Her last act was life begun, A mother’s love inside her son. 🎶 ⸻ [Verse 3 – Spoken + Rap] I’m learnin’ that love don’t die — it shifts shape. It lives in the places where breath ain’t needed. Every time he smiles, she’s speakin’. Every time he sleeps, she’s restin’. Every time he reaches for me, she’s holdin’ on too. 🎶 Pain didn’t win — it revealed, Showed me what a mother’s love can build. Her strength live on in his heartbeat tone, Her echo in every bone. 🎶 ⸻ [Final Hook – Choir, Trumpet, Strings] 🎶 March 12, breath of heaven, Day she stepped into God’s presence. She gave life and love as one, And lives forever in our son. 🎶 ⸻ [Outro – Piano + Soft Baby Breaths] She gave everything… and heaven received her gently. March 12 — the day she carried God’s light straight through her.

MARCH 12 (BREATH OF HEAVEN)