By Mr. Terence Efrem Gray Sr.
One plate remains, a space now bare,
A seat at the table, once filled with care.
One less gift to buy, a gift beyond compare,
A memory we hold, a love that's still there.
Each child a snowflake, unique and grand,
We pause to remember, to cherish this land.
In winter's silence, we hear your voice,
A whisper of love, a heartfelt choice.
Your uniqueness shone, a light so bright,
A beacon of hope, in morning's delight.
Though your plate may be missing, your presence felt,
Your love, kindness, and generosity, our hearts have selt.
In every snowflake, we see your face,
A reminder of love, a warm, gentle place.
We'll celebrate you, in every falling star,
Forever in our hearts, near and far.
™ by SrTerence
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