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.

Dad.
You’re the best.
Love you forever
xxxx

Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.

Love and Miss you loads

Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.

Loved and missed every day xx

In memory of Paul Crump died 15 September 2023.
Missed every minute of every day xx

Sorely missed taken far to soon

You live on through your loving family

Miss you so much and will love you forever xx

Mum, we still think of you and miss you every single day and forever will. Love you always. Xxx

A star that twinkled

In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.

Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.

In loving memory of Nev, a much loved Husband and Dad. Forever in our hearts and thoughts.

Forever in our hearts x

Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx

For our beautiful daughter, Sarah Elizabeth Loughton, we love you so much, always have, always will. You are never far from our thoughts and will always be in our hearts.

One beautiful soul comes along and changes your world..

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.

Missed every day x

Never a day goes by without us thinking of you xx

Love you my dearest Mum

Now, always and forever

Love and hugs, Donna xx

Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021

Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx