Memories by candle light

All I see are candles lined up in a row,  
Just to show, families with tears in their eyes,  
Crying because someone that loved and cherished has just died.  
 
Peeking through their souls,  
I see the mermories they hold.  
Of the mothers,fathers, sisters, and brother,  
And how much the wish they could hold one another.  
 
Flames growing so high and bright,  
AS if it could pierce the skies at night.  
The cries of families turn to laughter,  
When the happy mermories return of love they were after.  
 
To those who loss someone, shine a candle light.  
To pierce through to the heavens of the dark skies at night.