Forty one candles
Should burn bright today
But a number you never quite
Reached on this way
Just those thirty years
Was your time to stay
Eleven more vanished
Into a numb, soft grey
Grief is a tide
That will never depart
Washing anew
Upon my broken heart
We celebrate you
With a long, sad sigh
For the part of your life
That's just hurried by
Heaven holds moments
We cannot reclaim
Whispering softly
Your beautiful name
Though forty one
Where the calendar falls
Thirty is all
That our memory recalls
The missing years
Ache with a hollow sound
Right here on this earthly
Solitary ground
No matter how long
As memories replay
It will always feel
Like yesterday
Love you so much
Precious Angel son
Happy heavenly birthday
Now forever young
xxxxx
Jan17