Dear Grandad
A week has now passed since your funeral.
We put a blanket on your flowers at night and take it off in the morning when we go to school as it is so snowy and frosty.
A friend sent us a poem which we think about when we are taking the blanket off :
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow ....
Miss you always
Adam, Sophie and Tommy XXX
This candle was first lit on the 3rd of December 2010 and will burn for 86 years 6 months and 13 days.