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.
Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx
I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx
Loved and treasured always
Only a thought Away
My wife you always will be, my loss i can not describe. Forever you will be with me in my heart and a part of me. I will love you always and one day i will see you again. XX
Forever our missing piece.
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.
We will meet again.
In loving memory of my wonderful Mum & Dad.
Missed beyond words & loved beyond measure xxx
In memory of a wonderful kind husband of 51 years. Your family love and miss you very much.
I'll never stop missing and loving you xx
Mum, you are the most beautiful memory I'll keep locked inside my heart. X
When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x
Miss you more each day x
With love xx
My mum was a kind and special lady, right up until the very end. She and our dad raised me and my sister and then later took in a number of foster children. Mum loved a quiz and was an avid reader and of course, loved spending time with her grandchildren. The loss of mum was sudden. After fighting hard for nearly two weeks, we knew it was time to let her go, but not until she did one last good deed. She became an organ donor – our mum showed kindness in life and now in death. Not only did she help at least 3 people have a better life, she left her family with the knowledge that there was a little bit of her left in this life. Something which has helped the pain sometimes feel a little less sharp. We are so very proud of her! I love you and miss you every day, my mummy x
Forever in our hearts ????
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.
We miss you everyday