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.
Nana
7-2-52 – 12-5-24
Maddy – we love and miss you
Miss you all! Xxx
Missed every day , love you Mum x
David Mable
x Miss you x
Peter, we miss you so much,
We know that goodbyes are not forever,
And that they are not the end,
they simply mean that we miss you, until we meet again,
Angel and i send our love up to you darling.
Sam you will always be loved and missed you left us much too soon love never ending Mum, Dad, Tom & Melissa xx
To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx
A special Mum and Nanny who is missed so much every day. Always with us and always in our hearts xxxx
Miss you xxx
Always in our hearts and thoughts xxx
This feather reminds us of the fragility of life and how much we all miss you You are always in our hearts.
Who will be missed greatly, but will be remembered in our hearts, souls and mind. Love you Mum xx
In memory of our wonderful dad, who we miss everyday.
For Tony who always put others before himself.
Always loved and very sadly missed.
Alison xx
Feathers appear
When loved ones are near.
Love you Roger!
Always and forever.
Alex x
This will be a gorgeous dedication to my Wonderful Pops & I’ll look forward to seeing it my garden for many years to come. Forever grateful of St Barnabas ????????
Love and miss you forever xx
For Mum
Always remembered, always missed, always loved, always my hero xx
Always in our hearts
To our Mum, who we love and miss forever. Always there when we needed you…we follow your lead…being strong and independent.
We'll do as we're told for once Mum…going for what we want..live our lives to the full,
and carry on looking after each other ????
Kerry and Nic xxxx
The world's best Dad
To the world you was just Dad,
But to us you were the world
Taken far too soon
A Son's first hero, A Daughter's first love Trevor Bunn 1961-2019
Loved and missed always
Xxxx