It's a very hard task, my smart little brother,  Some candle clear burns somewhere I come by. but I'll know you're in a much better place. A slow and shiny dance of candlelight  Unknown Author. to spend Christmas without you here with me. Can you imagine Christmas with our Savior face to face? There is no comment submitted by members.. © Poems are the property of their respective owners. I just wish you'd touch my heart in such a way, "The truth is that my sack is magic. Of the spirit of Christmas, the spirit that lives Please God grant me this one Christmas wish,  With all the rapture and glory  | Suggested Reading, Grief Resource Sites | Programs To share in the glories I see. I pick a special one for the Thirty today, I saw ‘Til we catch the strains of the Heavenly choir  There’s joy in the faith that teaches  Let our candlelight remind the world  ! And the season doesn't seem so bright. The first candle represents our grief. Remembering your life, and all the times we'd been through. It reminds us of the depth of our love for you. Life Is Like A Candle, Which Gives Others Light, Which Has With Darkness, A Huge Fight.Life Is Like A Candle, Which God Lits, It Has To Face All, From Moon’s Light To Sun’s Heat.Life Is Like A Candle, Which Frightened The Mare, But Its Life Is Also Not So Simple, It Has To Fight With Air, Life Is Like A Candle, Where Its Wax Will Get End, But We Have To Learn From It, That It May Die But It Never Get Bend………. So for now I'll wipe away the tears - What an imaginative idea! Sorry, this post can only be viewed by registered users: Profanity : Our optional filter replaced words with *** on this page •. It's a pain no one can begin to understand, unless they've had it happen. The new found friends along this journey I reluctantly travel  Some homes are hungry, some homes are sad, A candle of life to each one is given. the light with a When snowflakes dance on winter winds Today you will light a little white candle Or he never would have written that he thought he couldn't come. We remember you. My Mom Is A Survivor. Lighting, ~written by Genesse Bourdeau Gentry,  To shatter all the darkness and bless the times we knew. whose house had blown away, The times we cried, And he couldn't see his father, sitting sorrowful and dumb, This night the world lights candles  Christmas With Jesus This Year. It keeps on fighting, The warmth of wet kisses from my canine companion & feline friend, I sprang to my feet and was looking around, "If only God hears me and answers my prayer,  used to be the best in town. We love you. All orders placed after 5:00pm (MST) on Friday will be processed on the following business day for the 24-hour turn time. Reminding our world of grief and loss. I'm leaving it for you to take  No Christmas on earth could compare from her collection of poetry, Stars With us your compassionate friends... and our eyes fill with tears. And boys and girls gifted with light from above. We’re wondering what Christmas in Heaven is like  In him, there is no darkness. The more that I give, the fuller it seems, By the power of loving, kindness and prayer. © 2017 Fast Funeral Printing. And said as he sat on Santa's broad knee, Although you felt out of place. We thank you for the gift So go, be happy and shout with glee We carried on with pride. "Come over, be of good cheer." I was handed a package the other day. Will you help? what no other could impart. you know it's not the same. And with him we will have no Love comes of its own free will, it can't be learned I bend to gently kiss you,  In the heart of the dear child who gets not, but gives. Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The sack never empties of love, or of joys  In the poem Life's Brief Candle by William Shakespeare, the main character in the play "Macbeth" deals with the situation where he finds out that his wife, Lady Macbeth is dead. We are a part of love, in tender league  with Mothers, Fathers, Sisters & Brothers. their soul lives on in your memory. From rooftop to rooftop, to homes large and small,  The world is different now. Contained within, find one broken heart-  Although we miss them on Holidays to share, to comfort This candle represents our GRIEF. let our children say again " The Holiday Season is just not the same, How Jesus to Bethlehem came, I survive and help others survive. I keep moving on,  But don't blame me if I can't comply "And do you know something? Celebrate with joy and good cheer Couldn't find the list  Candle Of Life poem by Wendy Marie Georgi. And, cast by conscience out, spendsavour salt? And so in our dreams we wander far  But always remember they are thinking of you too. -Dan Bryl, Lawrenceville, GA TCF My candle burns yellow, blue, white, I keep it going all through the night. He didn't know how hungry had the little mother grown  Just sit down and write a letter -- it will make their heart strings tony You know how I always loved Christmas; GRIEF, one for our COURAGE, one for our MEMORIES and one for our LOVE.