We gather
together every 6th of December,
To Honor our children,
And will always
remember,
The love that
they gave us,
Is still in our
hearts.
We still feel
them close,
Although we are
apart.
Our children
stand with us,
As we move thru
this life,
We feel them so
Close
When grief
stabs like a knife.
Children dear
children,
We send you our
love,
And know
you are watching us
From Up above
We know we will
see you,
When it’s our
time to leave,
But we now have
our Angel,
To help us all
grieve.
By coming
together,
It will help us
all cope,
As we stand in
the presence
Of our own
Angel of Hope.
- Joy Curnutt…Jason’s mom