The fire crackles, a familiar sound, But shadows lengthen, gathering 'round. An empty chair, a vacant space, Where laughter echoed, warmth and grace.
The Silent Absence
This Christmas morning, bright and bold, A story's missing, yet untold. The ornaments gleam, a festive sight, But one dear face is veiled from light.
Memories Linger
The scent of pine, a whispered name, A cherished memory, a flickering flame. We see your smile in every star, And feel your presence, near and far.
The Pain of Loss
A tear escapes, a silent plea, For moments shared, for you and me. The empty chair, a constant ache, A tender wound that time can't break.
Finding Comfort
Yet in the stillness, peace descends, A gentle solace that transcends. Your spirit lingers, strong and true, In every heart that remembers you.
Hope's Gentle Embrace
Though grief may linger, hope takes hold, A story whispered, brave and bold. We'll keep your memory ever bright, A guiding star, a shining light.
Christmas Spirit Endures
The empty chair, a poignant sign, Of love that's everlasting, divine. And though you're absent from our view, Your love surrounds us, strong and true.
This Christmas, let's remember those who are no longer with us. Let the warmth of cherished memories fill the empty spaces in our hearts and homes. May the spirit of Christmas bring comfort and hope to all who mourn.
