So Goodbye my friend. Close family members wear white ties and sing songs during the service to express feelings of grief and love. Choose from our wide selection of funeral program and memorial card templates. This fourth candle we light for our love. We remember you. Your email address will not be published. Botten, Linköping stad och dess nonchalanta ungdom i Corona-tider! And why fall in love? There is a road … Läs mer →, Jag har bara en önskan kvar att vara den jag är – med lust och inte vad jag kunde vara Nog och nöjd med mig själv om så utan hopp om ett du: den hjärtesökta själsfränden   I have but … Läs mer →, DE BLANCO ME VESTIRÉ José Mª Baulenas 2000 jmbaule.bandcamp.com TRANSLATIONS BY ME TO SWEDISH AND ENGLISH, original lyrics below the video I vitt ska jag klä mig Jag har en soluppgång målad i mina minnen, många kärlekar, glömskor och en … Läs mer →, We still know each other but there are no longer any stars on the sky between us and I stare into a darkness. My balcony plants looks like terrified puppies. When it hits, it permeates your soul and force you in desperation to meddle with the wrong kind of people, just to get some company … Läs mer →, The grief in the tiger’s eyes, it reaches down the bottom of my soul, it’s I in the hidden. But the time together Through all the years, Will take away these tears. I see a lot of things That make me crazy, And I guess I held on to you, You could have run away And left - well maybe, But it wasn't time And we both knew. The candies were given to funeral attendees along with wine before the funeral service began. This third candle we light in your memory.

Snow, cover me! He was brought up in a deeply religious Christian home in the Swedish province of Småland and received a university education at Uppsala University. Who hardly knew me, neither my dreams. Det var min nya … Läs mer →, Det finns en stad där ingen sover på natten. The Church of Sweden, the largest Christian church i…

I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. Visit Funeral Home's Guide's trusted partner Florist One for same day delivery of funeral flower arrangements. During the mid-19th century in Sweden, funeral candies were a popular funeral favor. But our traditions are vastly different from those in other countries and cultures. My mother heart aches for little ones. And we never know When death will shake us And we wonder how It will feel.

A face fades away and the days’ grays, alike my hair while my lonely heart shrivels. The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers on the land.
As we enter this holiday season and share this night of remembrance with our family and friends. We love you. I start my laptop and leave for the web, having tea and cheese sandwiches. Still? Remember me when no more day by day Trees and streets and buildings and people seems like dissolved in a slightly blurry haze. We light this candle that your light will always shine. Anon, Goodbye, My Friend Though we never know Where life will take us, I know it's just a ride On the wheel. Other parts of the series are about Italian funeral traditions and Samoan funeral traditions, among others. Between battles, when loneliness and emptiness and my smallness spreads, where are you then? III Rain and autumn gloom, and missing stings inwardly. According to the 2010 statistics from Pew-Templeton Global Religious Futures Project, 67.2% of Sweden’s population is Christian; 27% is unaffiliated; 4.6% is Muslim; and an even smaller percentage identify with either Buddhism, Hinduism, Judaism, folk religions, or other religions.

See why thousands of funeral homes choose Frazer-powered websites! I stood then by my chair ready to go – and … Läs mer →, He want to stay standing in the shadows, hoping for a glimpse of her whom he cannot forget about. I’ve put the Swedish translation first as … Läs mer →, Tomas Tranströmer’s poem ”Om Historien” (About History) from the poem collection ”Klanger och spår” (Sounds and tracks) published 1966 I En dag i mars går jag ner till sjön och lyssnar. So Goodbye My friend. Required fields are marked *. Min son hemma på besök för några veckor sen, sa att det hade varit mycket spring i trappan under dagen (jag sov). Verkligheten är lättare att förstå i litteraturen, tagen på pulsen. Den sen decennier bortgångne och mytologiserade trubaduren Taube är sannerligen ingen … Läs mer →, A 19 years old guy in Gothenburg at night interviewed at the TV news, tells there are no ”rules”, ”I can stand here on this street if I want to and we can go to the bar over there if … Läs mer →, In English below Ramadan i Sverige är en kinkig historia, vilken tur att den infaller under våren detta år, då kan man be 20.30 och äta fort som (…) för att sedan slumra halvannan timme, äta och be igen. Food and grieving is a funeral tradition shared among many different cultures. Remember Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. It … Läs mer →, Magnificently shot out of life’s catapult in the air, born free and landed hard, where were you then? Jag inte är hemma där. Inlägg om poem in English and Swedish skrivna av vonnely. Isen är … Läs mer →, When the passion is over you thank your lucky stars for being able to cross the wasted land for fresh water without get a headshot from your ex beloved. Your mind becomes your … Läs mer →, I am nobody’s somebody. Remember Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. I know I'll never see you again. Pär Lagerkvist (1891–1974) received the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1951 and wrote the famous novels The Dwarf (1944) and Barabbas (1950). But not so often. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. And I feel like I am sinking away … Läs mer →, Always, you and I (a love thing) always argued always led to a breakup always missing you Vi (en kärleksgrej) vi grälade jämt vi gjorde jämnt slut till slut vi saknar varann Lonely geranium I and summer came but the … Läs mer →, As the world appears Why bother picking flowers? Then the other man who, is like a leech on me never let me go free. I understand what he said, but still he is a loving friend. Then the young hero comes to the Nordic regions to find his Crone, she the wise … Läs mer →, I came old and stood at the edge, mirrored nothingness fearing but fighting, as faced the end of the mortal “me” Then I met him, a freedom fighter for his own good only He caught me and brought me a … Läs mer →, A tribute to all (female and male) muses that give the romantic poets the ink in their pens (An attempt to translate ”L’encre de tes yeux” by Francis Cabrel to Swedish and English.