Christmas poem for Brian / Mom
In memory of our son Brian David Street.
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> As the snow falls and begins to lightly dust the ground
> families begin to gather around
> for Christmas is near
> and we long to be with the ones we hold dear.
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> In our house someone will not be here
> An empty chair at our table is clear
> for Brian is in heaven this year
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> it is hard to believe that our precious child is gone
> that he is not here at home where he belongs
> but, if we remember him in our hearts he will always live on
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> so as you gather with your families this year
> and sit at the table to feast
> remember the one that once sat there
> that filled that empty chair,
> to say the least
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> Then give your toast and be thankful
> for the family you hold so dear
> never forgetting the ones who filled our lives with
> love and brought so much joy
> even though they are no longer here.
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> Please say a prayer for our boy
> who brought alive every parents fear
> and all the children spending christmas in heaven this year.
Written by Brian's mom December 2004
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