Candles, Me and Your Gale

On the first day of Christmas I litted a red candle for one On the second day... A white candle for him On the third day... A pink candle for her In the succeeding days I litted a candle for souls of the old days. For twelve days I litted a candle Twelve days I prayed Twelve days all my candles stayed Twelve graves I prayed for and stayed. With your strong winds Me and the twelve candles I litted Gale you... you blew away! "Don't stop praying and caring! In time, prayers will all be answered... in caring." (Prosebite)