Friday, December 10, 2010

Silent Night

Every December, I lay long-stem red roses on my mother's grave. The red and green give it a look of Christmas decorations against the snow.

Silent Night, Holy Night

I wait until night, when the moon is out, and it's silent and peaceful.

Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child

I always give her four red roses, one for each of her four children.

Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.

I love you, Mama

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