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.
May your beautiful soul shine on
In loving memory
In treasured memory of my fiancé Darryl, who was tragically killed 25 years ago. I used to think time was taking us further apart but now I realise that every day brings us closer together. My immortal beloved ❤️
We miss you every moment. You’d be so proud of Alice and Phoebe, they are very special girls. We will remember you always as a wonderful grandma with a sofa full of grandchildren. Xx
To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx
Always in our thoughts, never forgotten, loved forever.
I love you, beyond words, beyond measure. What we had together I will treasure forever. No one ever can or will replace you. So until we are together again, please remember, I love you.
Love you forever and always. H xxxx
Sorely missed taken far to soon
Clair and Roy
I will miss you both forever, you are always in my heart. I will Love you forever Mum/Aileen xx
I miss you, Daddy.
Love you lots.
Jakey xxx
Always remembered
We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.
And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all, I wish it from myself
Miss you so much Dougie (pud)
I will always love you
Your
Janey
Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
Loved and treasured always
Feathers appear
When loved ones are near.
Love you Roger!
Always and forever.
Alex x
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