Our darling Granddaughter Ellie on the 4th anniversary of you being taken so cruelly from us,Children who die are not really gone,But go to a place that is something like home,Where they sleep the deep sleep, as quiet as stone,Until we can join them when our lives are done.Children who die are not really dead,But just like good children tucked into bed,Wait the long wait while we go aheadTill our tales are all told and our tears are all shed.Children who die feel no pleasure or painIn the place where they wait till they see us again,And all of us dance in a world washed with rainWhere the sun shines so brightly no sorrows remain.Till we meet again angel - keep looking down on us all especially your Mummy and baby sister Jessica.Love and miss you so much.Granny & Granddad xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx
This candle was first lit on the 28th of November 2011 and will burn for 87 years 6 months and 11 days.