I checked the family Facebook page for the Kubasiaks, the family who lost two children in an auto accident. Their oldest survived the accident and is recovering. Here is a poem the dad wrote:
I hid some eggs today, just in case
Some along the window sills, one in the vase
Been hiding eggs you see for 18 years
But today I hide them fighting back the tears
Angelic voices sing though to calm me down
Voices so familiar that I spun around, voices sweet with harmony
What a triumphant sound
We hear them every day you know as we see their smiles
We believe they're home in paradise but all the while,
We would have rather had them here with us for another hundred years
To hold them close, to love them, to calm their fears
But reassured by the promise of Easter day we look heaven bound
Like Christ our loved ones are free and soaring high, not in the ground
And next year I'll hide the eggs again but no one else will see
Yes I'll hid them Annie, for you and me and for Emily.
HAVE A BLESSED EASTER, EVERYONE, LOVE THE KUBASIAKS
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