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.
Nothing will ever fill the hole you have left in our hearts. But we will remember the special adventures we shared and the love you showed the world. You were truly one in a million.
Love you always. X Jill and kids and grandchildren xxx
Until we meet again.
Barbara
11.12.1934 –
29.09.2010
My darling husband. I miss you every day. Rest in peace my love
Linda xx
Gone but never forgotten always in our hearts always xx
Fly high bro, loved and missed always, your loving sis xxx
Graham Tuxworth
Tucky
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
Forever in
our hearts
'Forever in our hearts'
My dearest, much loved Dad, miss you dearly
In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.
In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx
Thank you for being the best Dad to us and Grandad to our children. Thank you for the precious memories, for loving us and showing it every day. Rest easy, until it's time to find Mum again. Love you always, miss you forever x
Greatly missed x
Missing you Lizzie . A much loved daughter , sister ,auntie and ray of sunshine.
My wonderful Mum, one in a million and the most kind, caring person I have ever known.
Missed more than words can say and will be loved always and forever.
This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.
Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.
Loved and missed forever and a day xx
Love you always x