All Hallows Eve

We remember times of old,
Blinded by night,
Blanketed from cold.

We keep alive stories of those who lived long or fast

and

stories of those long, long ago passed.

Stars dim as they approached light of day.

Stars fade from sight but never really go away.

On this holiday-
We light a candle and we pray-For all the souls finding their way.

Please find the way,
and then for us pray,

that we will meet you there on our final day.