Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx
Steve
Always in my thoughts. Forever loved.
All my love
Fiona xx
Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.
A wonderful Mum, Nan and Great Grandma, always in our thoughts xx
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.
forever in my heart. Paul
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Think of you every single day, will love and miss you forevermore, keep sending me signs you are with me ????
You left my world, but will always be in my heart. I love you.
Mum I love you and miss you so much. I cherish the memories that I have of you always and forever.
Lots of love always your daughter Helen, Son in law John and grandsons Lewis and Benjamin xxxx
Only a thought Away
Forever missed ♥️
Fly high Mam ♥️
My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
My mum my world miss you always love forever dale x
A star that twinkled
Always in my heart.
Gone but never forgotten ♡
Marching on together ♡
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx
I love you and I miss you Mum, and though you have passed away, you will never be forgotten, for I think of you each day. X
I dedicate this feather to my mum Jacqueline Mann, who we lost in April 2020 aged only 70 from the Big C. We miss her every day. I would love to have a cup of coffee and natter with her again, and even better a hug. It's amazing how many little things I wish I could tell her.
When she was dying I asked her ' what sign will you send me from the other side' she said ' you will know'. Frustratingly I didn't for a while, but feathers…it's feathers. Whenever I ask her to tell me she's near I find a random feather. So I dedicate this to her, my mum who I will.miss forever.
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty