I’m not MOT but I may as well be an honorary member.
It’s been eight years since I lost Malcolm and not a second not an hour not a day nor a year has past since I lost my first son that I have forgotten.
The Yahrzeit candle burns for 24 hours and I lite it now to burn til the morrow when he was given rest.
You were the rock that became the ripple.
You are the circle not round that I followed and found two ends ever bound.
My candle is an eternal flame, lit by you and I’ll carry it for as long and as far as I can.